Hwang Kyuho pictured Kang Min’s face. It was when he had mocked him before Kang Min’s death. Despite not having eyes anymore, he felt a burning pain in his eyes.
“Keu.. Heuk... Keuh... Heuk...” Hwang Kyuho wheezed through his front teeth. Kang Hyuk’s voice dug into his ears.
“I asked if you could see him.”
Hwang Kyuho swallowed blood and spoke. “P-please save me...” His front teeth were stained with blood as he failed to enunciate his words. The Grip of the Deceased dug into his flesh and muscles like thorns.
“Keuh... Uaaaagh!!” he screamed as the sharp finger bones dug further into him and wrung him like a rag. Blood spewed from his chest where his muscles had been dug through. Hwang Kyuho’s bones with bits of organs and muscles still attached to them were being thrown onto the ground like garbage. His head rolled on the concrete that were already dirtied with his dark blood.
Kang Hyuk raised dead Hwang Kyuho’s eyeballs and head with Grip of the Deceased. The bones put the eyeballs back into the eye sockets. Hwang Kyuho’s face was covered in blood. His two eyes were filled with death, resembling a sample in a lab. Grip of the Deceased brought his head closer to K...
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