Boosfer sighed, wiping the sweat off his forehead.

“They will never see this coming.” He smirked

He had just finished the 2nd phase of his plan, now brainstorming the third. The gears turning in his head. However, shuffling in the bushes catches his attention, he stares at the bush. He spots a person, you. He inched closef behind them, preparing a suprise attack where he pins you to a tree, his fully enchanted netherite sword against your neck, just lightly enough to not draw blood.

"Who are you?" He hissed