I try to back myself from this mess, but these freaks pushed me back to the front. I have nowhere to go and no other options left. I turned around to face him. I was ready to fight, but when I looked at his face, I can tell that I looked pathetic earlier just from looking at his expression. He became more confident seeing me trying to run away from him earlier. That made a change to him again. Little by little he started to grow bigger in size. He was so high that my neck hurts to look at him face to face. I swallow my saliva and wonder to myself 'How am I going to face this... nonsense'