"Damn it! Get the hell out of my way if you don't want to die! Anyone who dares to keep blocking my path, don't blame my blade for what happens next."
The bearded man, his face twisted in a ferocious snarl, waved a sharp dagger and roared at the crowd of onlookers blocking his escape.
"He's got a knife!"
"How dare he pull a knife? Is this guy insane?"
"Don't let him hurt you! Everyone, get back!"
The man pulling a knife sent the scene into chaos, with shouts erupting from all directions.
Within moments, everyone scattered, clearing a wide path for the bearded man.
"Damn it! Should've just gotten out of my way from the start. You had to make me pull a knife."
Seeing the crowd scatter in terror, the cornered man broke into a wild grin. He then made a break for the arcade's exit.
Just as the desperate man took four or five steps, a figure emerged from a corner, blocking his path.
"Hm?"
"Get out of my way!"
