The smell became stronger now. Jackson froze, it was almost like it was next to him. It was next to him. He finished off his rum and looked just in time to notice a drunk man trying to grab a girl- a rather beautiful girl- for his own pleasure but she seemed to have handled him rather well. This was her. He smiled to himself and made his way to the girl. "I apologize for the crowd- it's busier then I would have expected." Jackson called out to her over the loud music. His name wasn't big or well known just yet, as a matter of fact no one in the building would know he was the owner unless he decided to to tell them himself, but he hasn't. "I'm Jackson." He said, introducing himself to the woman. She was breathtaking, her appearance and the scent radiating off her from her rich blood.