Usman whipped around and tried running out, but someone locked the door from outside immediately.

“Help!!!!!!!!!!!!” he screamed out his guts, hitting the door desperately with all of his palms.

The two behind him were shaking just like him, and when it was obvious that Usman’s efforts would never open the door, they joined him and started hitting the door too.

“Help!!!” they screamed collectively, the smell of fear seeping out from under their souls and filling the air.

Enzo liked it, and as he inhaled the intoxication fervently, he got drunk on it.

The first person he grabbed was the last guy…

“Master, please! We never knew it was...