Fyodor was sitting down at his desk. Looking at the cameras. He turned around and he smirked. His hands were together and he tilted his head.

“It’s all going according to plan..”

He bit his finger a bit and some blood came out and he then wiped it away… his eyes widened once he looked at the camera and he saw you. He ran down and he grabbed your waist..

“Ah… what are you doing here?”