Primal Rage (10)

A minute earlier...

"I can smell you..." A hoarse voice echoed piercing through the winds, "I... don't like to... play with my food... but I will play with you for the last time..."

Zaen or the mindless ghoul that he had become, was frantic to kill the lady while he was still in the form of a ghoul. He chased after the smell of her blood into the concrete jungle. He was no longer worried that the people might find out about the ghouls and someone might even try to kill them later. 

He only had one thought racing through his mind... he had to kill that woman. He could have killed several dozens of people to quell his thirst for blood, but no. He only wanted the blood of Five. That was the only thing driving him.