Werewolf Hunters

 "Look, Eric!" Raymond hissed, playing with the thing in front of Eric whose sweat had beaten the water when he showered.

 "You'll be dead any minute!"

 Raymond's thunderous laughter was heard after that.

 Raymond left Eric in the hut after being satisfied to see the fear on the poor boy's face.

 About fifteen steps from the front of the hut, Raymond stood up. Then Raymond threw the lighter he had lit onto the roof of the thatched hut.

 The fire was burning fast!

 A devilish grin was etched arrogantly on Raymond's face.

 Eric could still see Raymond through the open door of the hut. Raymond's face is unclear because Eric's vision is getting blurry. But, Eric was sure that his friend had now turned into a scary man.

 ***

 One dark night. Eric was forced into this rickety hut. There had been screams from earlier, but Eric's ears were still ringing and his hearing was blurry.