MARCUS
Ocean tucked his hands in the coat pockets and walked in calculated steps as his red eyes scanned the poorly lit alleys. He impatiently ran his tongue across his sharp fangs and quickened his movement which stopped the moment he heard a faint noise from behind.
An eerie smile broke out on his face when he got a whiff of the person's scent.
"Interesting. Two can play this game." He muttered under his breath and continued walking like nothing happened.
Ocean quickened his pace, and so did the person following him. When he reached the end of the road he took a fast turn to the right that led to a very long, dark and narrow alley before disappearing. He reappeared behind the man that had fallen right into his trap, enjoying how the man froze on the spot.
"Marcus," Ocean called out in a bored tone to have the man turn and stare at him with a wide smile.