Emotional Turbulence/ Wolf Man

Damien knew that he didn't have forever to decide. The blade of the knife was already leaving a track of blood in his neck. He could feel blood and smell it.

[Ping! Drop! Drop!]

The system suddenly popped up.

"Drop?"

He said out loud. Could the system be telling him what he ought to do?

"Did you hit my brother? You'll feel so sorry for your life."

The brother of the poacher yelled, more of gloating. Damien realized that it was now or never. Though his left hand was trying so hard to ease the pressure of the knife on his neck, but it was just a little time before he'd be hurt. He wasn't holding a firm stance.

Going by the system's instruction, Damien pushed his body backwards swiftly, losing his balance. On his back he fell. He fell on the chest of the man, the back of his head hit the big fat nose of the crazy poacher.

He quickly rolled away from the man.

"You fucking retard, you'll beg me to spare
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