[Espy]

HAYATE

With a snap, the mask came free from Hayate's face, and Hayate, breathing hard, inhaled a lungful of the smoke that was billowing from the burning cloth. His incessant coughing, and the policeman's grip on his arms, forced him to let go of the Hunter.

But...I need to KILL HER.

He fell backwards onto the unfortunate policeman, trying to breathe in between coughs and see properly through stinging eyes.