[Tainted]

shooting his Gaze up Doanvik heard something" shit" he mumbled Worriedly drawing his Combat knife he ran to the roof and burst through the door quickly eyeing every inch of the space" I know your here~" he mummbled licking his lips taking in the smells.. the only thing he could smell was blood. with that smell Donavik backed away so to put no space behind him for a sneak attack as he waited for what happened next every instinct told him to run but his training telling him to stand.