That cheerfully hopeful smile was gone. Those big beautiful beady eyes filled with so much life and wonder were now bland and empty, filled with only despair, twisted and perverted.
Even in the marinated form of her tender flesh, he recognized her all too well. How could he not?
Her current form merged with the memory of her former in his head, and like the bubbling of a volcano, his heart staired. Rising like an ever gravitating storm with thundering dark clouds ready to unleash a furry of devastation upon the earth.
Although he bubbled fiercely, so fiercely, that his body spasmed from time to time, like a vessel trying its hardest to hold back content that could possible explode its walls.
"Why!?" Dylan asked. "Why do such a thing?"
"Huh?" The Hyena-man paused and raised a brow at Dylan. "Why you ask me? When you become a part of my plate, you will know why!" He chuckled a deep confident laugh.
