A wolf to it's prey, is like a man to his money. Forever seeking more. However, there is a difference between predator and human; The hunt.

"Itadori. Can you really call yourself a sorcerer, after you let all your allies die." Mahito's voice is mocking, a cruel cut edge to his already malicious demeanor. He stares at the young sorcerer, a large open cut across the boys face.

Yet, Mahito hated that he felt like prey. It pricked his skin, a needle to the bloodstream.