He could almost smell them—another pathetic maggot—the next one to be eradicated by his hands, as he had already decided. Honestly, it was kind of amusing to him that they really thought a locked door could keep him out of their house. All it took was one good kick to bust the lock open. Entering the building, dimly lit only by the street lamps outside the window, Not Important huffed to himself as he saw no sign of any living being. Seriously, how much more cowardly can they get? Hiding from me like a goddamn rat… Still, he continued his advance, slowly stalking through the rooms as he searched for his victim. Just as he was getting impatient, he turned a corner to see them hiding there. “Finally.” He stepped closer, pointing his pistol towards them. “You’re gonna pay for wasting my time like that.”