Haunter of Ruins - Andrei

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The time was much later than he had anticipated it would be, the meeting went to shit as he expected. If there was one type of person he hated working with it was the proud honest people that always strives to be on the side with the law blah blah blah. People like that couldn't be bribed, blackmailed or threatened, but they could be removed.. But this person was a human, and he really didn't want to kill his own kind, it was a last resort so he had to come up with another method to change the mans mind on the contract. He needed to import resources from a certain mine off the books, having paperwork on it would complicate his plans for the future.

He steps out of the building with a smile, making sure no one in there saw how much of an inconvenience the meeting had been for him. But as soon as he hit the streets his expression turned sour, this had been a huge waste of time and he was starting to get angry over it. With his impulses he could randomly stab any non human bystander walking past him, it was probably a good thing it was night time and most people were inside by now. He was walking the same route home as he used to get her in the first place, this city was his home and had been his entire life, he knew every part of it. Seeing as it was nighttime there were more filth littering the streets, as many as he had killed before there just didn't seem to be any less on the streets, not that it was a problem for him of course, that just meant more things to get rid of, and he could really used something to relieve some tension after that meeting.
As he walked by an alleyway he heard some commotion so he stopped and walked back to it, following the alley to see a bunch of people clearly focusing on a girl on the middle. He could see she was bleeding from her neck and a person on the ground, most likely a vampire that attacked her, this would be fun. He started walking towards them but stopped himself as he was reminded of something he constantly had to tell himself to not forget. "Oh shit, almost forgot.." He said faintly to himself as he backed away and took off his jacket, his tailor had started to get angry at him for all the suits he had ruined to the extend that tools were flying after him every time he came back to the tailor with a ruined one. He neatly hangs it over a railing outside the alley before he walks back inside and hears the girl say something.
He takes out his knife and walks straight up to the nearest person and lifts up his chin from behind, cutting his throat deep enough to hit his his spine, then drops him to the ground as he looks around at everyone there. "Mind if i cut in?" He says with a giant grin on his face. That felt absolutely amazing, it was just the stress relieve he needed at that moment. At this point he didn't care who was what, the girl in the middle he couldn't recognize but she was dressed for hunting, that was clear, which meant that she was also against these things, that was all he needed to know. There was a lot of creatures there and he was not a trained warrior, he boxed in his free time and had been in his share of fights, but they had the numbers and more strength. But then again that's why he always carried these things. He sees some of them move their attention to him, he smiles as he puts on brass knuckles on his left hand and holds his knife that already has knuckles forged on them in his right hand. If worst came to worst his ability would probably activate so all he had to do was go all in, tend to the wounds later.

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He liked her attitude, he wasn't waiting for a response if he could join the fight, that was happening no matter what, the only reason he said that was because he couldn't resist making the joke. But the way she responded, he felt like he could tell the type of person she was, and it was a good type. Her fighting amused him, she was well trained, so fancy with her techniques, her style, so much so that he didn't see one of the vamps approach him. He never was one for fancy fighting, using any specific fighting style besides boxing.

Right before the vampire got to him he managed to grab him by his throat and hold him off, but seeing as he didn't have their strength he managed to push him up against the wall and press his teeth in his neck. "Jeez man.. Not so.. Rough" He groans as he feels the anger come back, this is not what he wanted, he was just supposed to cut some freaks into pieces not become a chew toy. Just as he finishes what he said he jams his knife in the vampire's chest, hitting his lung, making him let go of the neck and starts to cough. He barely manages to push him to the ground before he feels another pair of teeth on his shoulder on the other side, making his rage tip over the edge. "I believe you.. have some crooked teeth." He says as his voice gets darker.
He gets really hot, his veins darkens as his eyes get consumed by the same color and his muscles start to grow, enough to snap the buttons on his vest and rip his pants and shirt slightly. He turns his head to the second vampire leaching on his shoulder and grabs his face, forcing it away from him, making the wound worse as the teeth gets ripped off the shoulder.
"Let me take a look" He says with a now deep and unstable voice before he forces the vampire to his knees with one hand on his lower teeth and one hand on the upper ones, forcing them apart until he rips his jaw off. The vampire falls on his back screaming in pain while gurgling on his blood while Andrei holds the jaw up and looks at the teeth on it. "I told you they were crooked." He says in a way that sounded like it fascinated him. On his way back up he feels his own knife get stuck in his back, making him growl as he was interrupted. He plants his boot on the squealing vampire's face as he turns around grabbing the first vampire by his jacket and smashing the new found jaw in the vampire's face then gets on top of him and starts bashing until the vampire is completely still and unrecognizable.

His knife was still in his back but he didn't feel it, not in this form. It's how it always went, taking a lot of blows before the fight was over, when he got pushed into this form it was pure aggression, no defending, dodging or blocking, just attack until there was nothing to attack anymore. The fact that the knife was in his back didn't matter right now anyway because his fingers was just big enough to not fit in the holes anymore, but seeing as he was still wearing his knuckles on one hand had locked them in place, there was no removing them until he got out of the form, but that was just a bonus to his hits.

He barely hears what she says to him, not because she is quiet but because his form makes it hard to register anything said or directed at him. "Perfect timing.." He says as he looks up at the closest vampire to him, slowly getting up on his feet before running up and jumping him. The timing was indeed perfect, after the shitty meeting earlier and the lack of fighting lately had started to boil in his mind, and that was never a good thing. Too much pent up rage could lead to unwanted transformations at bad times. This alley full of vamps was just what he needed.
He heard the noise from the woman but he didn't register it anymore, he was to busy tearing the next vampire apart, though he tore through them fairly easily they all got hits in on him. It wouldn't do much in this form seeing as the boosted muscle held everything in place tightly. But as soon as this was over he was going to have some big wounds to treat. You couldn't even distinct his blood from the vampires on him, it was a mess and in the form he was in he loved it, it was the only thing that could satisfy him. His tailor however was not going to be pleased with the result at the end of the day..