[Kenly]

Catching the man, she was practically purring. She could feel the sexual energy surging in the area, and she was getting quite a buzz from it, and the drugs in their victims' blood. She nuzzled the man, running her hands across his chest and stomach. It didn't take much time for her to change his anger to lust.
He, too, was very grabby. He was more aggressive with his advances than the last man, however. He pressed her hard against the wall and she laughed at him as her back thumped with a bit of force against the brick wall. Her head swam a little as the back of her skull connected a moment later.
"Oh, honey. If you want to play rough, I can play."
The man growled at her as he buried his face against her chest. She wasn't overly thrilled that he was so animalistic with his advances, but she supposed she couldn't blame him. She let him think he had her pinned against the wall for a few minutes, allowing him to take things as far as he thought he could in that amount of time.
She was sure the show was being appreciated by anyone caring to watch, as the man upon her pawed at her and ruined some of her favorite clothes, tearing the top open, exposing more of her skin than what she had already displayed.
He had his body pressed tightly against hers, her legs separated almost to the point of being painfully uncomfortable. Just as he thought he had his prize, she attacked. She wrapped her legs around his waist and buried her fingers in his greasy hair, holding him to her as she bit down savagely into his neck.
She didn't try to keep him quiet like the first man. She wanted him screaming and fighting her. She wanted his blood rushing through his veins. She wanted to make a mess of him.
She was able to see into his mind as she sank her teeth into his flesh. He was the worst of these three. He was absolutely the filth of the earth. She knew she was going to enjoy this most of all.