I'm borrowing my Baby cousins Black 2. Just restarted the damn thing...)

He felt the Murder in her, the rage, the anger. His smile grew, and his eye's began to glow a dim red. "Don't worry....I'll make him scream, and beg for his life, before he slowly dies......"he said to her. To him, Pain was pleasure, Murder was a gift to him. he enjoyed the kill, the feel of the blood leaving a persons body.