"…Is this really happening?"
The realization hit me like a gut punch.
The sounds, the cries, the disgusting wet noises—I didn't even need to see it to know what was happening right in front of me.
They were eating human flesh.
Just imagining it made my blood boil.
Any rational person would be thinking about escaping right now, especially with the townhouse still on fire.
But those bastards? Even in this chaos, they were feasting on human flesh?
