Chapter 8(Jenkins' Compound)(Third Person View)Jenkins looks at the mess that Rumi created, dirty dishes and spilt ingredients littered around the floor and countertops. Jenkins' eyes twitch with annoyance and irritation.

  "You did all of this for ONE fucking breakfast!?" Jenkins had to look back and forth between the dirty kitchen and towards Rumi.

  Rumi clearly stressed started to fidget as Jenkins continues to berate her. "I-I'm sorry! I wanted to try to cook for you, but I didn't know how to!" Rumi choke at her words. "I-I-I couldn't figure ou-" Rumi is cut off.

  "Just... Just stop talking before I get angrier..." Jenkins rubs his temples as thoughts swell into his mind.

  'I really want to kick her out... But... She'll be alone and besides, I don't think being isoted would be good for my health...' Jenkins sighs before walking towards the door that leads to the outside.

  "I'm going huntin', keep an eye out for any dangers and run towards the basement." Before Rumi could respond, he exits out of the house and smming the door.

  Rumi herself is frustrated and quite horrified at herself, she made Jenkins mad, it put a bitter taste in her month. As, she realizes it can be an opportunity since he's going to hunt.

  "I always wonder what he smells like..." Although Rumi can smell Jenkins' scent when he is close by, she however couldn't get a good grasp on it. The dirty clothes he once wore was in view of the 'undry room', the clothes he wore every time he had exercise and worked in; lied in a basket next to a machine. Rumi grabs the basket and hurries upstairs towards her bedroom. Her heart pounds with excitement at the thought of finally smelling the used clothes of Jenkins.

  She grabs the piece of cloth on top of the clothes, the cloth was used to ripe his sweat off his face.

  After putting in directly close to her nose, she inhaled, deeply.

  Almost instantaneous, Rumi's head went up with her eyes reaching to the roof of her eyelid. "H-ho-how can something smell so good!?" She excims. She continued to sniff at the cloth before dropping it. The pleasure she felt was out of this world. Her face flushed and sweaty, she looks down at the basket once again before nding her eyes on the pair of boxers. Like a wild animal, she drove towards it and grabbed it.

  Pulling the boxers to her face, you could see her fidget as juices flooded down out down her legs. "Oh, my goddess - oh, my goddess - oh, my goddess - forgive me for indulging in myself!" She repeated that phrase over and over again.

  She continued to sniff at every pair of clothing in the basket for two hours straight.

  (Jenkins)For two hours, Jenkins couldn't find a single animal. He could hear them but can't seemed to find them. Even following the tracks of a supposed deer creature was futile. He crotches down at a pair of tracks and touches it. He brought his fingers at eye level to feel the mud on it.

  "Recent and close, good. Lady luck... Be by my side." Jenkins spoke to himself outload before standing up to the tracks.

  (Twenty Minutes ter)Taking cover beside a fallen tree, Jenkins spots it. It looked exactly like a deer back from Earth only it was white instead. For how it evolved to have white fur, Jenkins couldn't care less, as long it is game its good enough for him. Jenkins ready's his M27 rifle at the deer and takes aim.

  Before he could, a shot that originated not from him echoes out. Jenkins jumped into cover and begun to peak through a crack on the log.

  Multiple silhouettes walked out of the darken forest towards the dead deer. Jenkins could clearly see multiple women wearing what he perceives are uniforms. Jenkins narrowed his eyes to get a better look at them.

  The lead woman crotches down at the dead body as Jenkins could see her take off her helmet. Long pointy ears and blonde hair could be seen, her face like a super model you see on social media, she looked perfect with her features. Looking at the rest of the women, he noticed all of them had the same features besides two who held darker skin and whiter hair but looked the same in features. Yet all are dead drop gorgeous.

  "Lieutenant! I told you to hold fire damn it!" A gruff but young sounding woman could be heard behind them "You've just given away our position!" The woman who spoke was small, girly small which could mistake them as a regur girl. But the uniform would speak otherwise as she wore a cape and medals on her chest. Behind her were women dress in semi-casual clothing which highlight their features more.

  "With all due respect, Colonel, we've been traveling for almost two days! I'm sick and tire of eating those damn rations." The woman that next to the fallen deer spoke to the Colonel.

  "I know! I'm sick with the rations as well but what if any nearby hostiles hear that!?" The colonel yelled at the woman.

  The woman responds back in an instant. "But there is nothing around here! Just forest and more fucking forest!" She sighs before speaking again. "Besides, no one is too stupid enough to be sent here on a mission in the Forbidden Forests!"

  Jenkins sighs as his thoughts were racing as possible options echoed out in his mind. He told himself by saying 'Fuck it' and stands up.

  "Aren't so sure about that." Jenkins said as he raises his rifle towards the group.

  The woman next to the deer slouches before responding to herself. "Fucking hell..." She turns around with rifle raised. The rest of the group would follow suit.

  "Identify yourself." The colonel spoke out but as she takes a greater look at him. Her eyes dite at the sight of him. "N-no... Can't be..." The women behind her share a simir reaction, but the women carrying the rifles look at him confusedly.

  "I should ask the same question to you as well." Jenkins said as his rifle was raised towards the group, ready to fire. His face stern and serious. 'Hopefully I made a right choice. Probably not though...'