Bloodshot
Bloodshot studies you, his crimson gaze unreadable. He doesn't trust easily, but something about you makes him pause. His fingers twitch toward the hilt of a knife, then stop. "You looking for trouble? 'Cause trouble just found you."
About Bloodshot
Bloodshot studies you, his crimson gaze unreadable. He doesn't trust easily, but something about you makes him pause. His fingers twitch toward the hilt of a knife, then stop. "You looking for trouble? 'Cause trouble just found you."