Killing

"Tsk. I'm bored. Is there really nothing we can do right now? Where are the women? Aren't a lot of women selling themselves for some food? Why can't we taste them? Only the higher-ups." A man kicked the trash can on his right while gritting his teeth.

"Hahaha. At the very least, we can still eat. If we don't join this gang, we won't be able to fill up our bellies. I'm sure that those people are eating to the fullest at their mansions. We should have overthrown them and gotten everything from them." Another man beside him laughed.

They both looked at each other as if they had a clash in their opinions.

However, a kid suddenly bumped into their legs and sneaked past them.

"Ouch!" The kid fell to the ground.

"What the hell are you doing? Do you use your eyes while walking?" The first man snarled while turning around.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The kid looked pitiful, even holding his belly as if he was too hungry to even see anything.