You want to run, you're terrified of this monster, but you're also afraid that you're just going to run out and get shot. Plus, this thing isn't real, right?
"Oh, I'm just real enough," he answers as he bites off a couple fingers. You try to get away, but his grip is like steel. "Stronger than steel," he says, taking your hand and wrist in a single big. "As strong as my teeth," he adds, and bites off up to the elbow. He continues, one little pieces at a time, somehow keeping you alive until all that's left is your head. With a wicked smile he licks his terrible lips and eats your head, too.