He smashed a bottle of beer against his head. Glass shattered, the liquid started to drip from his temple as the pain exploded through his skull. Vision started to blur out even more than before, colors started to blend with the others. He stumbled backward, barely keeping his balance.
But then, a wide smirk curled up on his lips, like he had got even more dangerous now. His gaze shifted towards Ryan, eyes fixated into his as his voice came cold. "You're not leaving this place in two pieces now, little rat."
He slowly stepped forward, his face twisted in anger as his eyes were filled with bloodshot, veins bulging. His whole body shook with the sudden adrenaline rush and drugs which he took earlier.
Ryan staggered backward a bit, panting hard, chest heaving up and falling down, fists trembling. His head throbbed with immense pain, he could hear his heartbeat pound in his ears.
'System,' he thought, looking at the man, lost in his own thoughts. 'What should we do now? Help!'
