San's face reddened. The large hand that was choking him tightened on his neck even more. He felt the supply of oxygen in his chest running low.

"You want to die?" The bald man grinned wickedly. "Who do you think you are, asshole? Oh, damn it! You really make my appetite go away."

San's body lifted up to his feet tiptoe. He tried to escape from the man's grip but to no avail.

"I'll let you go if you want to eat mine."

"I'd rather die," San said in a choked voice, the veins in his neck bulging, struggling to supply oxygen. However, the grip on his neck grew stronger.

The man smiled and replied, "With pleasure."

His breath hitched, and his vision darkened.

Bugh!

Krakkk!

San coughed violently when suddenly, those strong hands didn't choke him anymore.

"Bastard! What are you doing?!" The big man shouted at the figure that had disturbed him just now. The man kicked his back, causing him to bounce.

After realizing who had interrupted his activities, he suddenly fell silent.

A man with long