As I smell rain in the air and the upcoming storm starts picking up with a howling wind that bangs the wooden crooked windows I enter the place, the timber floor that has seen better days screeching under my weight and even though I wish to explore this room more; my new hideout cave; and clean the mess up I still have more… pertinent goals at hand.
Since the room won't go anywhere I might as well have a taste of my fancy meal first, shouldn't I? So much effort to capture him like this… I deserve a little treat.
I drop him on the rag without hesitation, making him grunt from hitting the floor a second time, and with my eyes transfixed glaring at the red liquid that dripped from his head and ran down along the side of his face until his now exposed chest, making me purr as I approach.
