Haruka nodded, vaguely realizing that the other party had recognized her. The sound of blood rushing through him was filling her ears, the smell of life overpowering her senses, and she licked her lips absentmindedly as she stared at his throat for a brief moment. She closed her eyes, nodding again at his words, and went to walk the opposite way of him. "Yeah - you too," she said vaguely, her body crying to attack while her mind tried to talk her into continuing towards her destination to satisfy her lust for blood.
It wasn't just the lust for blood anymore, though. No, she wanted death - she wanted to kill, to feed, to feel someone's body weaken and go limp in her arms as she drained their own life to sustain her own. She felt her teeth rubbing against her lips, her mouth opening just slightly, her jaw shaking as she tried to fight the power that was taking over her.
She clutched her temples, whimpering and trying to find the strength to will it away. Oh, God, oh, God... Not now... Please... Please...
Kill
She wanted to cry out, wanted so desperately to tell Cloud to get away, to run, to do something to save himself, but her sympathies, her typical good nature, it was become scarce as the darkness in her took over whatever light had been left. Without any warning, she felt herself lunge, her shoulder connecting roughly with his back as she went to pull the sword that never left her side from it's holder. With her free hand, she laced her fingers through his hair, gripping it roughly and using her other hand to hold the blade to his throat dangerously.
"The hunters aren't the one's who have to be careful around here... Cloud, is it?"