Teeth, blood, and shattered fragments of bone exploded outward like shrapnel. The man's jaw was completely unhinged, obliterated into dozens of jagged pieces, and a visible chunk of his frontal skull caved inward under the sheer pressure.
The fat man slumped to the ground, a horrific, gargling wail of absolute agony bubbling up from his ruined throat. But before the wail could even reach a high enough pitch to be considered a scream, Hide was upon him.
Hide straddled the massive man's chest, his silver hair casting a cold shadow over the thug's ruined face. He raised his fists and began to swing.
Smack. CRACK. Squelch.
Hide gritted his teeth, his eyes blown wide with an unhinged, bottomless rage. He drove his fists into the man's face over and over and over again. Blood sprayed in wide arcs across the brick wall.
