"Hah!...heok!...hah!...heok!.."
Thud!
Han Ji fell to the ground flat on his butt, his face was covered with blood, eyes were wide.
Clink-clank.
His uncontrollable emotions took over his mind as his arms lost the strength to hold his revolver.
'How…? Just…how..?' He thought to himself as he stared at the corpse of the quiddity lying at his feet, blood squirting out of its forehead.
Drip, drip, drip.
The sound of blood drops echoed throughout the silent metro station.
Han Ji didn't know what had happened right now, or maybe his mind was just not able to comprehend what happened.
The vague memory of what happened a second ago played back again in his mind.
The quiddity lunged at Han Ji, opening its maw, and pointing its claw at him ready to shred Han Ji to pieces.
"GGLLAAAKHH!!"
Han Ji's mind was a blur, all the thoughts disappeared and he forgot about all the things for a moment, all his brain said to him was,
'Kill!'