His hand reached his neck from his chest, then he squeezed his neck, creases formed under his hand, and the veins on the back of his hand popped. If he was wearing a piece of cloth around his neck, he would have torn it.
His blunt nails dug into his neck, blood flowed down his nails, his fingers, and reached the back of his forearm.
He rolled on the ground, he then shouted and jerked from one side to the other. He was dipped in mud, unknown to him, the electricity flowed through the water.
Kuzu reached for his brain but before he could scratch his hair, a bolt of electricity surged through his body. Since his head was not wet, the electricity started frying him alive.
Onogi grabbed his head. "No, no!" he moaned. Onogi looked around him.
He could not find anything, he could not think. This was not in the plan, this was never supposed to happen, Kuzu was frying alive, what should I do?