Pain was everywhere.
Kami was fighting alone—surrounded, outnumbered, overwhelmed.
No matter how hard he tried, the goons kept coming from every direction.
A rod crashed into his back.
A kick hit his ribs.
Another blow landed on his head.
He fell.
Two… three men stood over him, beating him without mercy.
The world around him began to blur.
Sounds faded.
Lights dimmed.
Kami felt like he was sinking into darkness.
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Suddenly—
Someone ran in from behind.
Before anyone could understand what happened, bodies flew through the air.
Goons were thrown away from Kami like broken dolls.
The impact shook the ground.
The man stood there, breathing heavily.
It was Kirogami.
A boxer.
A criminal.
A man who had escaped police custody.
He had come because he knew the truth.
They weren't here to scare Kami.
They were here to kill him.
For a moment, the goons stepped back—stunned.
Then they laughed.
"What can one man do alone?" someone shouted.
And they rushed at him again.
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Kami lay on the ground, barely conscious.
Through half-closed eyes, he saw Kirogami look at him.
For a second… it felt like Kirogami was about to cry.
But instead—
He laughed.
A loud, dark, terrifying laugh that sent chills through everyone standing there.
His muscles tightened.
Veins rose across his arms and neck.
His shirt tore apart.
The camera shifted behind him.
A huge skull tattoo covered his back.
Silence fell.
And then—
The real fight began.
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Kirogami moved like a beast unleashed.
One punch—someone slammed into a wall.
One kick—another flew into the air.
Bodies crashed. Bones cracked.
Rods, pipes, chains hit him again and again.
Blood covered his body.
But he didn't stop.
By the end of it—
Not a single goon could stand.
They lay scattered across the ground, broken and unconscious.
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The area boss stepped forward.
Shaking. Sweating. Terrified.
He pulled out a gun.
Bang. Bang. Bang.
Kirogami dodged every bullet with impossible speed.
Then—
Something went wrong.
A small girl appeared in the middle of the chaos.
"KID! RUN!" Kirogami shouted.
She froze.
The boss's eyes widened.
He understood.
Kirogami would protect her… no matter what.
The gun turned.
Aimed at the child.
The trigger was pulled.
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"KAMI—!"
Kami's eyes snapped open.
He saw the gun.
The girl.
The bullet.
Without thinking—
He ran.
The bullet hit Kami instead.
Everything went silent.
---
Kirogami snapped.
Something inside him broke completely.
His eyes went empty—cold, furious, inhuman.
He charged.
Bullets fired again.
He dodged.
He reached the boss and grabbed the gun with his bare hand.
Two… three shots fired.
The bullets tore through his hand.
He didn't even flinch.
He ripped the gun away and threw it aside.
Then—
He tackled the boss to the ground.
Punch after punch after punch.
Not as a boxer.
But as a wild animal.
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Sirens echoed.
Police arrived.
Kami's friends arrived.
Still, Kirogami kept hitting the boss.
The police rushed forward.
Then—
Five men appeared.
No faces.
No names.
They grabbed Kirogami.
Dragged him into a black car.
Everything happened in seconds.
The car disappeared into the night.
Silence returned.
Blood. Broken bodies. Sirens.
And unanswered questions.
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To be continued.