He actually would have preferred to be scared unconscious, as at least then he wouldn't have to endure the terror of awaiting death. Yet, despite feeling weak all over, he showed no signs of fainting and could only silently suffer alone in this despairing fear.
Vasily didn't do what he had feared, though.
The delicious fat soothed his agitated emotions.
Vasily held a 'kebab' weighing over a hundred pounds in one hand, turning it evenly. Feeling that it was about right, he began to tear and bite into it with large gulps.
The nearly six-foot body of a man was reduced to a pile of bones within minutes under his massive bites.
And yet Vasily's stomach showed no sign of swelling.
He ate a comrade.
Satisfied, he exhaled a steaming breath and sneered at the male classmate, "Do you find what I'm doing disgusting and perverted?"
Before the male classmate could speak, he sighed to himself,
