Rhehan ran his finger on the stone many times, but the stone looked like it was strongly fixed in the hollow space. As if it was never ever removed. He looked and looked at the sword and suddenly swung it rapidly in the air, with one swift move.
His breath grew rapid and with another quick move, he turned his entire body and jumped, swinging the sword again from left to right. The sword went right across the curtains of the windows, cutting them into half. Rhehan glared at the curtains, which looked like they have been cut straight by sissors.
"I don't remember learning to use a sword! How did I do it!?" Rhehan immediately walked out of his room towards the elevator.
He entered the living room hurriedly and opened the transparent box, sliding back the sword in it. "I am not touching you again! Ever! You are too dangerous!"
