First off, don't care who they kill? A ghoul is nothing but a leech with a heartbeat. As a corrupted abomination on the face of Gaia you got what was coming to you.
Here's the kind of player that vampire attracts. For every angsty leech that bemoans it's fate and longs for the courage to end it all by waiting for the dawn there's 5 monsters that order pizza so they can snack on the delivery boy.
Good luck finding the Seer Malkavian or the angsty Nosferatu rat-king through all the Brujah who can't even pronounce Presence but have enough fortitude, celerity and potence to make mincemeat out of anything they run across, or the Toreador who's "Art" had "Martial" before it and had advanced Celerity and more potence than their Presence and Auspex combined, or the Tremere...the cheezy, cheezy Tremere. Nectar of the Bitter Rose. I rest my case.
Rolling your eyes at me like your vampires were any different than the ones here. Pu-lease. I could tell you stories that would make you weep with shame and apologize.
Oh, and don't forget the Gangrel. Punkass Garou wannabe's.
hehehe...see Tom...two can play that game...
A Zen Koan:
A Master said unto his Student,
"I Own you, Bitch. Know this."
And the Student was Owned,
And Knew it.