As the soft, thick fabric of Kapkan’s socked foot slid over the micro’s delicate little form, the hunter above rested his head on his fist. He sighed through the mask and shifted to the other side, causing his hood to rustle. He couldn’t even see Markus at this point, instead just the foot that would be the little man’s end. “You know, I am aware of the irony here. I say a Hunter always watches his step, and here I am, applying it to you.”

There was a snap, and Markus felt a pain shoot up from his feet, watching them become engulfed in the socked underfoot. Slowly, it came down, splintering his shins. It didn’t get really bloody until his femurs popped along with his thigh muscles. Markus would be left there, floundering in pain and pleasure as more and more of him was crushed into oblivion. Kapkan slowed his pace, and Markus could feel something give in him. He pulled on the foot a little, feeling his lower half separate from his body. “Meanwhile, you’ve always watched where I stepped. Me and everyone else in the building, just to survive. And now look at you. You know that throwing yourself at me like this is suicide, yes?”

The foot lowered once more, Markus feeling his chest begin to creak, and a few soft crackles. “You’re a fool regardless... but I’ll give you this moment at least. “

With a crack and splatter, Markus’s torso collapsed, leaving just his head under Kapkan’s toe. As the life faded from his eyes, the toe pressed down. His skull split down the middle, shredding the skin and spilling its contents out. The socked foot flattened against the floor, giving a malevolent twist before rising up. Chunks of smeared flesh scattered the surface, hunks of Markus dribbling to the ground with a nasty splatter. Kapkan could only offer a chuckle. “Hmph, good thing I was doing laundry today.”

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Art by  darkzeus featuring Kapkan from Rainbow Six Siege