The hunger returns...

[Yud]

The whetstone ran along the edge of the blade of the dagger for about the thousandth time, Richardson’s eyes having not moved from the door of the small tavern he found himself in. Gadgetzan was a busy place. Acting as the only town for people to stop for supplies. That equaled great profit for storeowners. It also meant a lot of tourists. On this particular day there were two that caught the rogues attention.

Just as he was putting the dagger away a couple walked in. Humans. The way they held each other it was obvious they were mated, coupled...whatever the hell humans do. Richardson's eyes moved with them though they would have never noticed. The glow that was left in his long dead sockets continued to point to the door even as they took their seat. Young. Merchants at best. Already Kyle could feel the hunger starting to raise within him...the hunger he was always more than happy to feed.

About an hour passed. The couple talked, ate a meal, flirted. Kyle just kept himself occupied. What should he be in a rush for? Another hour drifted by, the couple dipping more heavily into the assorted drinks the inn had to offer. Soon they were heavily making out at their table. Kyle began to worry they'd just settle down here for the night for a night of drunken sex but was near giddy when he saw them pay their tab and head out. He waited till they were out of sight before following them, stealthing as he exited.

The night air was already cooling. The couple didn't seem to mind though as they made their way to the backs of one of the buildings. Again he just watched. Soon the man was shirtless with hands running all over the woman's body, she pressed up against the building. Kyle could not have wished for a better setup. He could almost see the outline of the man's kidney through his flesh. Just as the women began to undo her partner’s pants, he figured he had waited long enough...

Richardson unstealthed directly behind the man, soulless eyes staring at the women, who upon noticing him chocked down a scream. The man asked her something in their tongue but didn't get to finish, a dagger burying itself to the hilt in his back. He tried desperately to scream against the pain but to no avail. A few quick jabs and he was on the ground, already breathing shallow as his life drained out upon the sand. Kyle stood there a few moment, just watching him before his gaze once more went to the women. She was frozen with fear and Kyle couldn't help but feast upon that. He moved to her, his face a mere breathes width from her own. He lifted the dagger to one side, grinning as her eyes followed.

"All of you will pay for what you did to me...all of you..." The dagger was brought to her face, the blood of her companion wiped on her face, her body wincing in disgust. Once his blade was clean he sheathed it, turning and walking away from the women. She began to scream, most likely for the guards for mere moments the goblins came bounding around the corner but only found her, face covered with blood, holding her husband and weeping, Richardson already back home in the shadows.