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𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙄𝙈𝙋𝙀𝙍𝙄𝘼𝙇 𝘾𝘼𝙋𝙄𝙏𝘼𝙇 （ 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘍𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘛𝘌𝘌𝘕 )
"Leave. If you leave now, I'll let you live." Sonju threatened Jin, a small grin plastered on his lips as he continued to hold the spear to his neck.
"JIN!" Hayato yelled before Ayshe grabbed him by the hem of his clothing, throwing him on the ground face first with a bam, her wolves alarmed.
The other irregulars were knocked down on the trees and passed out as some others wobbled away from their spots, shocking Jin at the sudden turn of events.
"I'll say it one more time. Leave now." Sonju once again threatened, looming forward to the point where Jin felt physically ill with a Demon being this close to him at spear-point.
However, Jin didn't take his threat too kindly, grabbing the spear by the socket and leaning forward, exposing Sonju's neck and head.
"GET UP!! I DON'T CARE IF YOU TAKE ME OUT TOO- JUST KILL HIM!!" Jin yelled in anger to the irregulars, sweatdrops on his temple but he couldn't care less about his nervousness.
The irregulars ran at them, specifically Sonju, as Ayshe warned him in the demonic language they shared. The irregulars held machetes in hand, prepared to murder Sonju no matter what happened, even if Jin died.
However, Sonju swiftly dodged the punch one of the irregulars threw his way, punching the tree with a loud ka-boom. The tree broke off with a krak, falling to the ground as Sonju ran away to a safer spot.
"KILL HIM!!" Jin demanded, his eyebrows furrowing and his eyes narrowed, glaring in anger as his hands shook.
"I don't care what you guys are," Sonju claimed, changing the position of his spear to fight more accordingly.
"If you lay a hand on Mujika... I'll beat you to a bloody pulp."
The irregulars ran towards him, howling and screaming with anger before they abruptly stopped. Many fell off the trees and onto the ground, some to their knees. They groaned with pain and clung to their hearts with their mighty hands.
"What? What just happened?" Sonju questioned, stopping his attack.
"Seizures."
"Why did they start happening so soon?" Hayato questioned with wide, panicked eyes at the sight, sweating nervously while he tried to figure out what was happening. It wasn't long until some of them fell from the stress of the medical illness, making Mujika, Don, Gilda and May run to one of them, the one foaming at the mouth.
"Let me take a look," Mujika said, lifting his head as Sonju ran towards them, "Don't, Mujika! Get away from them!"
"This isn't good, they're not breathing! Gilda, May, can you get my herb pouch from my stuff? Don, Sonju, lend me a hand!" Mujika ordered demands as Sonju ripped a gun away from one of them.
