Sezel's heart skipped a beat, something caught onto his leg and pulled him back.
He clenched his jaw tight, gritting his teeth. He had a vague idea what it was. And just then his, fears were confirmed as a series of pain emerged at his leg.
It was like his leg was being injected with a hundred injections at the same time, then came the worst part. He felt his blood being extracted from his body.
'You piece of shit.' He turned over quickly and looked at his right leg. There were two tentacles wrapping themselves around his leg, the pain has already numbed.
"This sucker..." Sezel jerked his leg around, but he felt weaker by the second, vision becoming blurred and his stomach twisted.
The situation was bad... actually, this, in the business, was what you called "beyond bad."
'Should i cut my leg... no, fuck' Sezel glared at the tentacles, their grip tightening by the second.
