115 Dont You Ever! (2/2)
”Huh? Just give up this fight and you will live!” Garuda stretches his bleeding hand towards Faust with a grin filled with new plans.
Faust sheaths his sword back into the black scabbard, letting out a sigh in relief. The corners of Garuda' lips stretch back to his jaws to a creepy smile, upon realizing that Faust is giving up on the fight.
”Huh?” Shortly, his smile is replaced with fear and confusion in his eyes as Faust opens the palm of his hand.
*THUB~*
In between the whole arena, as everyone is watching, Faust punches Garuda on the side of his face. And with cracking sounds, burying his face into the ground and dislocating his jaw.
Faust is gritting his teeth hardly while clenching his jaws tight. His face is shaking in rage, he sits on top of Garuda and keeps punching his face over n over. His punches keeping messing up his already dislocated jaw, his nose was broken and his face is cut at multiple places.
Faust' knuckles are greasy with the blood, he kept punching the bloody face of Garuda like a maniac who wants to kill him. He enjoys every punch that buried in the flesh and covers him in blood. Faust enjoys it immensely and does not stop anytime soon.
”Fucker! Trying to scare me? I don't like it when people try to scare me, it makes me want to break their skull, gauge their eyes, take their brains out with my hand and fuck them up so badly that they will know the difference between a real demon and a wannabe.” Faust keeps raging without settling down after going so far, he cleans the bloody face of garuda with his shirt.
After looking at Garuda' unconscious face for a while, a small pocket knife is teleported into Faust' hands. ”IT MAKES ME FUCKING MAD IF SOMEONE JUST” Faust groans with his clenched teeth as he carefully places the pocket knife on the lips of Garuda.
”Don't you ever try to scare me!”
”Don't you!”
Being enraged, Faust hastily pushes the knife into the mouth of Garuda and with the sharp end on Garuda's inner cheeks.
”EVER!”
He cuts both the corners of his lips back to his jaws.
”EVER!”
Faust does not stop there, he brings the knife back to the middle of Garuda' mouth and with the sharp end of the knife on his tongue.
”EVER!”
He shreds Garuda' tongue over n over into fine chops of flesh as the blood spilt all over Faust' face.
Faust smiles brightly as he is performing this act that left everyone in the arena speechless. Tsumugi widens her eyes and cries as she covers her mouth with one of her hands.
Instantly, A huge shadow appears before Faust. Faust immediately raises his head sensing a person in front of him but before that. Hand of that person is already inches away from Faust's chest. The hand is not balled into a fist but the hand is folded and the thumb and middle fingers are joined.
*TIC~*
The person flicks Faust in his chest and in a blink, Faust is Blown away to a whooping Twenty feet and gets buried inside the walls of the arena.
*”So that is what he is capable of”* Faust closes his eyes.