"So hungry, I want to eat him, eat everyone. To make them become the thing in my stomach, to make them into my nutrients." The man looked up at the sky, looking at the blood red eyes that were hiding behind the shadow. "You're also looking at me, aren't you? Stop hiding, I've already seen you. You are just around him, observing my body. You want to eat me. You all want to eat me, so why aren't you doing that? What are you afraid of? Come, come and eat me! Come!"
His voice grew, and the man's scream filled the street. He was not afraid of anything, like he did not possess the emotion 'fear'. On the red street, the red blood dripped on the red ground.
