Rayna

"The fuck!" Khrom cursed when the terrible odour wafted the surrounding. He peered at Calak and kicked and once more cursed. "You fucking piece of shit. Do you think you can shit wherever you want?!"

His nose twitched as the terrible odour spread in the shop. He slapped the man in irritation and once more kicked on his chest and shouted. "Confess!"

Calak gazed at Khrom's cold face and stuttered. "I-I didn't do anything."

"It seems you don't remember. Don't worry, let me help you to recollect your memory." Though he was feeling disgusted by the stench he still moved and held Calak's hand. Before Calak could protest Khrom had already detached a thumb of his right hand. 

"Ahhhh!!"