Tom the Berserker Book Three. Tom the Berserker, #3

He gave up a growling sound as the mind scanning stopped along with Ramses' talk got up from the bed and paced back and forth with arms still folded while having hands fisted. He felt his mood bad cut his growling while unfolding his arms and began doing his karate exercises seemingly lengthy as he felt his mood refused to go away kept doing the movements over and over. He sensed himself spied on unexpectedly ignored that spy due to figuring out that he would target the male because of his bad mood.
Tom felt his mood remained as he kept up the karate lengthy till a loud meow was heard sounding loudly along with pausing from movements to feel Paws getting onto his shoulder to stand rubbing his face on his head. He shut his eyes folding his arms while mouth breathing hard as he felt Paws remained on his shoulder not indicating any hold him behaviors instead kept on rubbing his face on his head.
Tom heard from Ramses unexpectedly "Excuse me furball get off!"He felt Paws get off his shoulder followed by feeling the spying sense stopped as he jerked open his eyes due to his senses warning him to do it to find himself in some dimly lit hallway with trash littering it indicated of drug use to him while spotting multiple doors in the walls on both sides of him. He narrowed his eyes feeling Ramses still scanning his mind to hear from the Meritanian "The door nearest to you on the left side is where you're to go.
You'll find the victim passed out asleep from some alcoholic status as manipulated by us on a couch in the room. Just use your fists to kill him period but make sure he stays asleep period. He's a Builder in question and even when drunk he'll easily manipulate you."Tom didn't comment a response as Ramses quit sounding in his mind as he went to the door as directed while avoiding stepping onto the discarded drug trash.