Everyone was staring at Rhys. It was madness to even think of raising a hand at one of the great families, and he was bound to be in trouble for what he had just done. "You struck one of the Lin family guards?!" The man with his leg over the father of the child growled his eyes on Rhys, trying to see if he would get a good look at the man who had a death wish. "Lord Kriss will have your tongue for this!" The man said, still not removing his leg from the man's body. Rhys' eyes were on his leg, looking at the man with a cold gaze. "You have no value for your leg," Rhys said slowly, keeping his gaze on the man. "Dont worry, I will make sure that you don't use it anymore!"Rhys swiped his hand, and the man's leg snapped. The sound of the bone cracking could be heard; his eyes let out a hint of severe pain as he crouched to the floor and curled up in pain."Ahhh, you bastard!" He looked at Rhys as he walked over to the man who was being stepped on. "You will pay for this, I will make

"I never knew that you would be able to do something like tbd without me telling you to, it seems you change depending on where you are." Saint teased as he started the car and moved out of the driveway. He stared at Rhys, who sat there in silence as they got out of the store. "Didn't know you were keeping tabs on me, but I couldn't just let someone like that die, you felt it, didn't you?" Rhys spoke as he stared out the window with a strange look on his face. "She was radiating with positive energy and full of life, even though she had that kind of burden on her neck; she made it hard for anyone to see." Rhys was impressed, he didn't know that someone was that strong to hide a sickness that deadly. Saint nodded as he drove the car, his mind on the road as he gave his reply. "I know that it's not something that anyone would be able to do, but it's the length strong humans are willing to go to make sure that they won't bother anyone."Rhys smiled; his thoughts turned to whether Is

Rhys was back at the house in Netro-City. They were not sure that there was a chance that they had met the lady he was going to get engaged to, and there wasnt going to be a chance for him to even get his head out there. “You know, there might be a chance that it is just a coincidence that it's just the name and not the person. I mean, you haven't even gotten a name yet, so I wouldn't want you to start thinking that there is a chance that you just met the lady you would be engaged to.” Saint was right behind Rhys, his usual smile wasnt there. They had helped the young lady get help back home, and then they didnt even try to do anything else, but then Rhys was still praying that there was a chance it wasnt her or the person they had helped wouldn't have anything to do with them. Rhys still didnt say anything, he knew that there was a chance that he was worried for nothing, but then knowing that there was a risk with it was now about to haunt him. “I am fully aware that there might

Rhys and Saint had taken their car to the Leonhart Estate. Rhys had gotten a haircut that made him look a bit different from his normal self. It was part of the disguise so no one would be able to get a clear image of who he was. "I still don't know if this is going to turn out the way you imagine without someone dying, but I want to imagine that you can control the urge to slit someone's neck." Saint had a smile on his face when he was looking at Rhys as he walked out of the car. Rhys had a stern look on his face, his mind was clear, and he didn't want anything that would make him not get what he was there to get. His eyes went to the mansion and the way it was built from the ground up, there wasn't going to be a thing that would get him off course. “I am about to see if there is anything about this family that is going to make me sit down and even think about what the old man is trying to get me into here.” Rhys spoke slowly as he was about to walk into the house. He noticed t

Rhys stared at Noelle, and for some reason, he didn’t know what it was that pulled him to the lady, but her presence was something that he wouldn't have imagined. “What are you doing here?” Noelle stuttered, staring at Rhys as he walked into the room, trying to make sure that he wouldn't cause much problems. Rhys stared at Noelle, knowing that there were going to be many questions from the family members, but he wasnt dressed like the royal man she had met the day she was trying to escape Kito. “I came here because my grandfather said I should make sure that I honor his word. I am meant to meet with Edgar Leonhart.” Rhys had a smile on his face. “Well, you can take yourself out of here. It's family only, and the man you are trying to talk to is out cold, and there is no chance that he will be able to come back.” James was the only one who had the mouth to talk; he was looking at the doctor and tried to keep his head higher. He moved to the doctor and tapped his hand on the doct