Blood slipped down like water, staining the clothes of the burglar as well as the floor beneath him. The man seemed to not believe what had just happened as his hand touched where he had been stabbed then looked down on his hands with an ugly look on his face.
"You…" the man seemed to have regained his senses and struck his arms like a whip to the child standing behind him with a knife. "You dare stab me? I'll kill you, you murderer!"
The kid wasn't fast enough to avoid him and he was easily thrown to the ground. The knife clattered as it flew out of his hand to who knows where.
As if this was not enough, the man plummeted him with countless kicks. With the body and physique of a young kid, the seven-year old boy felt like he was being stomped down by elephants.
Tears filled his eyes, but he forced it back.
"Stop it! Stop kicking him please!" His mother came running towards the man and hugged him by the waist as if to tackle him.
