As the leaders sullen face turned a pale white, the woman stopped feeding off the human, pulling her mouth off his neck. A bit of blood had been pooled on the ground in front of her. Everyone except Itsuki seemed to be frightened by the experience. The leader's lackeys weren't going to retreat though. Who cares if it was a vampire, it was twenty...well...nineteen versus one.
Any smart man would have run or stayed on the offensive but...these bandits were the smartest of people, or even criminals. They had no magic, they barely had armor. The most offensive material they had were various knives and short swords. They had barely any offensive capatbility to a mage or something along the lines of a demon. Though, they seemed not to understand that concept. The one that had been directly attacking Itsuki got to her first. However, before he could even swipe with his sword, the woman grabbed his neck, holding him up with one arm.
This allowed Itsuki to get a good look at the lifeforms face. It was definitely female, with a soft face. No older than himself actually. However, the person looked tired, but...mostly...scared. Scared because it was in a new place, it didn't know what was going on, and it was immediately attacked. Perhaps Itsuki could use a peaceful approach after it cleared the bandits. It was short, and had a rather thing figure. There was still blood on it's face from feeding.
But, let's get back into the gorier of the details. The man that had first charged the vampire had been thrown against a tree. Let's say a not-so-pleasant cracking noise had followed after. And it wasn't the tree breaking.
Suddenly, all the other men were upon her at once, horrible odds to fight at. And while I will spare you the..rather gorey details, let me say this. There was one survivor to this fight. And, spoiler alert, it was the vampire. It wasn't merciful either. Once the fight had fully started, a dark black aura appeared around it's hands, making its melee attack's super powerful, to the point where she was, uhm, I'll spare the details but, a hand through the chest is not very healthy for humans.
For the ones that hadn't run off when the fight went south, they were dead, in a blood heap on the ground, limbs detached and blood running into a pool around the woman. She had some of the red substance on her, yes, but some of it slid off her dress. After disposing of the last one, her eyes darted up to Itsuki, daring him to come after her as well...
She didn't know what was going on. Where she was, what these things were or...who she even was. She knew nothing. Only that she had been attacked and had to defend herself.
[I'll be doing more first person pov posts from here on]