Weregarurumon: red text.
Human victim: black text.
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He searched the crowd, looking for a target. He spotted a human male standing nearby. He is texting someone and not paying attention. He snuck up to him.
In one quick movement, the Digimon grabbed him and pulled him into the alley, making him drop his phone in surprise. Weregarurumon fled into the ally. He tackled him to the ground. The man tried to scream. Weregarurumon pressed his foot on the man's face. The pressure and odor of the foot silenced him.
"No loud noises or attempting to escape."
"Mm-hmm."
Weregarurumon started to enjoy his power over the poor human. He held him tight as Weregarurumon contemplated his next move. Weregarurumon wanted to humiliate the man more.
"How does my foot smell?"
He had little choice regarding his current predicament. He will do whatever he must to escape Weregarurumon's continued and unrelenting torture.
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