This time of night was perfect for capturing prey, but the rain interfered a lot with his sense of smell. Kamui had to keep a close eye on her that he didn't end up losing his target. He was quite confused though. The information given was that this target was some sort of monster. A truly horrific one at that. They didn't appear that way to the Yato. It was boring going after a target that appeared to be some normal girl. At least, she appeared to be as Kamui had been following her. The rain drummed down on his violet umbrella, as he was trying to be inconspicuous as much as he could. Maybe he should just hurry and deal with the target, to get this over with. It's proving to not be the least bit entertaining for him. There must have been some kind of mix up with the information he was given about her.
He slipped his umbrella away into the bag on the back of his waist, preparing himself to approach her. Kamui was growing impatient, not one for this long lasting session of shadowing. He liked jumping into action, causing an enjoyable blood bath. Some of his victims accepted their fate, while others screamed and begged for mercy. Kamui was not very merciful, often serving as much pain as possible to everyone who became prey to him. This would be no different.
Upon hearing her speak to him, his hair antenna does a little curious twitch despite his hair being drenched. Soon witnessing that brief change in her eyes, that his sharp sapphire gaze did not miss. While he had been lurking, he soon jumped from the building he had climbed onto, to be right in front of her.
''Oooh, was I that obvious? I've never been super good at shadowing people, but it's a necessity sometimes.'' He joyfully states, then came the invasion of person space as Kamui leaned in curiously as if the Yato wanted to study her. ''I don't get it. You look completely human, but I was told you wasn't. . . . . .''
He hums curiously. ''Hmmm. . . . . .'' then his mouth formed an 'o' shape when coming to a conclusion, ''Are you one of those types that have something laying dormant inside of you that needs a trigger to come out?'' Kamui seemed pretty excited when coming up with that assumption.
''Then I just gotta. . . . punch a hole in you or something like that, right ~?'' One of his bandaged covered hands tightly grasped one of her arms, his inhuman strength instilled into his strong grip.
''Or maybe rip off all your limbs, and break every bone in your body. I think that'll be more fun, what do you think?'' A sadistic smile comes across his lips, finding delight in making her suffer in the worst ways imaginable. He knew very little about her, after all.
