Character conception: The Hunter of different Prey

"Yeah, sure. I know there those wackjobs who call themselves 'hunters' when all they do is fight tooth and nail just so they don't end up being the prey.
But him, he's different. He, provided 'he' is what he is, is different. He really hunts.
Stalks the rooftops and the streets at night, sometimes hiding and watching for hours on end, patient like a spider, waiting for prey.
And then some of you bloodsucker types, some of them shapeshifters or some other freaks walks into his crosshairs. Never mistook a human for one of you, almost like he sees you as you are. And *cough* goes the rifle and their throat turns into a bloody mess.
Always aims for the throat, the hunter... and the next morning there is nothing. A few splatters of blood at best.
Thats another point why he is a real hunter: He hunts for a reason and he takes the kill?
If he eats them? No, i have no idea.
All i know is this: When he aims that rifle at you, you are as good as dead. No matter how high and untouchable you think yourself, he will get you.
In the end he will get everyone!"