“What do you mean by that?” The man was looking at Nathan; it was like there was something he didn't know about, but then it felt like he was trying to get him to say something. Nathan was looking at the man; his eyes were still. “When you got to Zauf, you fought someone. And that person injected you with something strong enough to be the end of you.” He was looking at the man, trying to shuffle his memory and get him to remember what happened. The man stood there looking at Nathan, a bit surprised for some reason. It was like he had found what he was looking for, but then it wasn't going to be resonating with the things that had happened to him. “I don't know how, but I was only nicked during that fight.” He stared at Nathan, like he didn't know what it was that the person would even think of doing to him, but nicking him in a fight was enough to make sure that he got the poison in his system. “He might have nicked you, but then there is no way for me to tell if this is the p

“I don't know who told you that coming to my mansion was a good idea.” Nathan was looking at the last man standing, he had taken down the other two, and it wasn't even up to three minutes when they attacked. Nathan was moving like a hollow ghost taking them out one by one, and it was the last man he was looking at. His eyes were fixed on him like a hawk, and he wasnt going to be letting him go that easily. “You don't know what you are getting yourself into, if you touch me then that means you are making yourself an enemy and this isn't something you want to see yourself doing. There is no need to make yourself the enemy here.” The last man tried to talk to Nathan, but it would not work. He was looking at someone who had made up his mind to kill them and it was like pouring water on a rock. “You think I would give a damn to whatever it is you are trying to tell me. But I couldn't even care less.” Nathan was looking at the man, standing over him like a wall. “You think that I woul

Nathan looked at the crest; he was not sure if it was the same as the one his family had. There was no clear difference, but then he was not sure if Loid might have had the same Crest. He didn't know if it was even possible for someone other than his family to carry the Crest like that. He did not want to interrupt the process; he had found a way to make sure that the poison would leave his body, and he was not going to let it go to waste. He would use it and make sure that nothing would take the man’s body.He waited for some time before he did something else to his body, but nothing showed that he was getting a response from the man and the treatment was going well. He stood there looking at him; the crest was still on his mind, not knowing what the exact reason was why he felt that there was something connecting it to his family, and all he needed was to make sure that there was nothing going to keep him on edge the whole time. Loid lay silent for a couple of minutes, and his bo

“Obi-Nge, he is with the Masked General. Are you sure that you want to risk it in a fight?!” One of the Thorns was talking to Obi-Nge, a man with a shabby way of doing things. He wasn't trying to get in the middle of anything that would look like hard work for him, but if one of his prey had gotten away and was causing trouble. “Which is better, dealing with prey that you know you can kill and be through with, or being scared of a general that has nothing to do with your life?” Obi–Nge was looking at his partner, and nothing was going to prepare her for a question like that. He was looking at his partner and was not sure if there was going to be an answer from him. “I know you are trying to look out for me, but then there are better ways to do that, and I would love it if you understood that nothing is going to be holding us down like that, and I am not going to stand there to watch them take us down like we are some kind of lowlifes.” Obi-Nge sounded confident; he was known for

At Nathan’s mansion, he had made sure that he would put Obi-Nge in his place. It was not the type of fight anyone would have expected to see, but it went the way anyone with a brain would have expected it to go. Nathan was looking at the man who lay unconscious on the floor, and his mind went through certain things, trying to process the fact that in the blink of an eye, he was able to walk him down and put him in the trash where he belonged. “I could hardly believe that you were trying to win this fight; I was not even doing much against you.” In a mocking tone, Nahahn walked down to Obi-Nge, staring at him as he slowly took each step as if he was trying to see what the man would try to do. “I don't know what you idiots in Zauf think, but there is no way you are ever going to beat me…” He bent down to look at the man’s face; he could see the sad look on his face, and there was no way for him even to feel angry about anything that had happened to him, and it was almost like there