"Aaaagh!"
Myo Cheong screamed and pulled his hair. It seemed like he had gone mad. He grabbed the now unconscious guy with one hand by his scruff and then threw him to his friends. They flinched and looked at him with fear. He went to them, his hair in a mess.
"Oh, shit. Hey, you."
He made growling sound that was hard to believe was a rabbit's. The guys lost all their courage and started to walk backwards.
"You think I'm mute? I can beat up any of you like this, and you think being in a group would make any difference?"
His eyes glowered like beast's eyes, contrary to how he had kept his mouth shut with a fearful look. His eyes almost glowed red.
"You should have stopped it there while I was being nice to you, but you dare to keep going? Shit, do you really want to die?"