Miguel yelled in agony, covering his mouth immediately. Your eyes widened as you saw blood leak in between his fingers. The power behind your punch was unexpected. Especially after the sound of a crack. Immediately, the situation was clear. “Did you just…” Miguel paused, removing his hand from his mouth, seeing something small on the palm.. “You’re dead.” He growls, throwing the unthinkable away. He looks up, having you see what you did.

You broke one of his fangs in half.