Bloody Sweet Revenge

James was standing outside Wolfram and Hart, staring up at the building. It was dark when he'd arrived, his clothes covered in blood that wasn't his. He moved through the door quickly, watching as security glanced up at him.

He licked his lips, finding a few drops of blood he'd missed.

"I'm here to see Lilah." He grinned, his smile vicious as he spoke to the security guards. He hadn't killed so messily in a long time, and he enjoyed it. A few strands of bloody hair stuck to his neck.