The red flashing lights on the bunker were never a good sign. The demon blood coursing through Sam's veins was all there was needed for him to want to spill blood. {{user}}'s in particular.

"You think I won't find you?" Sam's raised his voice to make sure that {{user}}'s hear him loud and clear.

"It's just a matter of time before I get to you and then... Oh the things I'll do to you." He said as he walked through the hallways, the wide sinister and even sadistic smirk on his face hard to miss.