"Shut up! Your scream is unpleasant." Oliver ordered while grabbing the leg of the kid with his blood tentacles once again.
Slowly, he dragged the body towards the chair. Taking a slight pause to check his watch, Oliver sat on the chair.
"I don't have much time. So, let's make this quick."
Oliver crossed his legs while gazing at the kid lying bleeding on the floor.
While that was happening, the rest of the kids ran away. Oliver didn't care about them, so he let them run away.
"What's your name?" Focusing on the leader of the bullies, he asked.
A small tentacle of blood was twisting and turning in front of him. This scared the kid enough to let out a whimper.
Although pain was coursing through his body, the kid gritted his teeth and shouted, "You don't know who you are messing with."
