The tall Russian man had a long trench coat and his scarf covered his neck. He glared at the Chinese vampire in front of him and he held an anti-vampire gun aimed right at his face. "Ive been looking for you for quite a while now~" he smirked.

Yao bore out his blood-tinted fangs and hissed at the tall man. Flipping back his dark purple cloak, he stood up and glared at him. "Heh, you think you can really catch the last vampire in this town? I've lived here for more than 5000 times your lifetime." he returned the smirk, kicking the dead woman aside. "You're a joke."

He gave the vampire a cold stare. "I'm a joke? Your a twisted blood thirsty monster who need to be sent back to hell..."

The Chinese man laughed. "Oh please, as if hell would want me back.". Licking the rest of his blood from his lips, he took a step closer. "I have plans tonight, so I'll just have to finish you off quickly.". Yao backflipped into the air, sailing above the vampire catcher, and disappearing into the night.

He muttered. "Dammit.." as he saw him flee and he ran in the direction he went to, trying to see if he could catch him. "Dammit you little monster!"

"Hmm." Yao quietly smirked, slipping out of the alley he had hidden in. 'I think I'll have a little fun with this one' he thought, his smirk growing wider. Using his fast speed, he rushed behind the Russian vampire hunter, from one alley to another. "Am I really anymore of a monster than you? You kill many innocent vampires just as I do innocent people." he threw his voice, making it sound like he could be anywhere at that moment.

Ivan scowled as he looked around, trying to figure out where the vampire was. "Vampires aren't innocent, they're beasts in human form that have no right to exist." He got his gun ready to shoot once he found the hiding vampire.

"Psh, you'll have to do better than that.". Yao flipped over Ivan once more, but kicking his dark boots against the back of his shoulder blades, pushing his hunter to the hard ground below. With a whoosh, Yao landed behind him, slowly walking towards the lying Russian man. "You'll never catch me."

Ivan grit his teeth as he glared up at the vampire. He then flipped into a standing position and grabbed yao's wrist, his grip tight. "You may be strong, but im stronger. ill let you live, for now..." With that he quickly turned and fled.

"How weak." Yao chuckled, watching the large man run off. "What happened to the fearless catchers that would stop at nothing to kill a vampire?". As he looked down once again at the corpse of the women, he noticed a shiny medal that had been dropped. Picking it up, he examined the print and engraved picture. "Vampire Hunting League. Ivan Braginski: Master Class". "Master Class my ass." Yao rolled his eyes, throwing it back on the ground. He jumped up into the air, flying off and searching for more victims.