Layn's disaster

The monster didn't heed Layn's provocation. Instead, it attacked in spite of it.

Its massive hand moved at a speed that Layn didn't expect it to. Yet, it wasn't the monster's fangs that were the most dangerous in such a situation. It was the insanely powerful wind reaching the definition of a shockwave that followed the swift movement of the football-sized arm of the monster. 

"COME!" Layn shouted again. His eyes opened wider the closer the attack got. Yet, he didn't dodge. Given both the size and the range of the attack, there was only a minuscule chance that Layn's evasion would be successful. 

'I can't let it get to the dorm,' Layn thought during the moment when his mind suddenly became clear. With the monster's fangs inching ever closer, all his feelings propagated by the disastrous state of his body all faded away, replaced by the calm focus.