The guard's pupils constricted the moment he saw the red glow. Like a thousand blades pricking his soul but never intended to actually puncture it through. The pain and torture were eminent before he was taken back to reality by a flick on his forehead. Though he was older than the young man with his hands tied, the power the perverted thief had was beyond his understanding. For a moment he felt death was near and he forgot the very nature of living, breathing.
"Don't escalate the matter to a scale where you can't handle. Do you think your wage is worth your life?" said Lyon with a smirk before he turned around and leave him fear-stricken.
