"Keuk…"
Looking at the Bounty Hunter that I am currently choking, I find it funny how powerless he is. He is trying his best to pry my hand off his neck to no avail. He reminded me of my previous self. Though, not as strong, two months ago, I was in his position.
It is as satisfying as it is surreal knowing that I am lucky enough to have an absurd growth. Had it not been the case, I wouldn't be able to trample those bastards called "Heroes."
"Who leaked my position?" I ask neutrally, which sounds terrifying for the Bounty Hunter.
"W-We followed you…!" he answers with difficulty.
"Don't bullshit me, dude. If you had followed me, you would have known who I really am."
Even with my hand grasping his neck tightly, the Bounty Hunter still has enough passion to heatedly say, "I know! A cocky bastard…trying to be Hero!"
