Revenge

He threw back his head and laughed, issuing a sound both jubilant and bone chilling. The dead woman slid limply from his arms but he gave her no notice. He licked the hot blood from his lips and reveled in its fresh, delicious sustenance.

He was already calculating his next move. Buffy. His eyes fell shut and his demon countenance slid away into deceptively handsome features. His tongue grazed over his lips once more, already relishing the taste of revenge. There would be humiliation and pain. Soon enough there would be nothing left of her.

Oh yes, Angelus was back.