Vic grinned and shook his head in amusement as he tore after the man. The only way he figured this could get any better is if the guy has a bitch hanging around that he can fuck and kill while the other's bleeding out and helplessly watching.
That particular thought gave him pause for a moment. He was feeling a good bit more vicious than he had realized.
When Vic burst out of the building he was trailing the man by twenty yards at most and gaining now that he had the open ground to really open up in.
"Run all you want, frail. Yer only gonna die tired," he called and he dug in and really put some speed into his run. He wasn't trying to catch the other man yet, just get him running in a panic. It was the same thing he did with rabbits. Ran them to near death then moved in for the kill.