When people are focused, they fear being disturbed.
He had already managed to suppress some of his irritability, but now it erupted uncontrollably.
He wrapped a towel around his lower body and rushed to the door, throwing it open and uttering some customary phrases.
But what greeted him was a fist!
He had never experienced anything like this before, being punched straight in the nose.
It hurt, of course, but he didn't understand why it made him cry. The impact seemed to compress his nostrils together, creating a sensation he couldn't describe, like a drop of lemon juice hitting a nerve!
Sour, pain, various sensations exploded at once!
He covered his face and screamed miserably, retreating backward, failing to grab onto the towel, standing utterly naked in the room.
Tears blurred his vision, making it difficult to see who it was. The people at the door quickly rushed in and began to beat him relentlessly.
