Hazuki pulled up his pants, cracking his knuckles with a serious expression.
"I hate when someone picks a fight while I'm taking a piss."
The assassins flinched.
There was no hesitation, no fear in his eyes—only pure annoyance.
Hazuki cracked his neck.
A manic grin spread across his face.
"You don't interrupt a crazy guy when he's taking a piss."
The assassins gulped.
"GYAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
Hazuki charged straight at them, laughing like an absolute madman.
The assassins screamed in terror.
"HE'S LOST IT!!!"
"I KNEW THIS GUY WASN'T NORMAL!!!"
"SOMEONE STOP HIM—AHHHH!!!"
The assassins tried to retreat, scrambling away in pure panic.
"Who said you can run, huh?!"
Hazuki's hand shot out, grabbing one of the assassins by the hair.
In one brutal motion—
Hazuki yanked so hard that the middle of the assassin's head became completely BALD.
"AAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHH!!! MY HAIR!!!"
The assassin collapsed, clutching his now half-bald scalp.
