The hand moves to the pipe again, and briefly it's held before his face. "Think harder," he demands with narrowed eyes, taking a step back to give himself and the pipe he holds some room. "Why did you protect the man at Tokyo Tower..!"
The pipe is swung, and with a dull and sick thud it slams against the boy's side.
no subject
The pipe is swung, and with a dull and sick thud it slams against the boy's side.