"You're threatening me." He whispered.
"And we don't just say. We do it." Daniel replied.
"Words without actions are dead. We all know that!" Minerva added.
Lucky tightened his fist and the glass bottles at the shelf on the other side of the room that contained alcohol all broke and shattered to only pour out it's contents.
Ram's head snapped towards the direction of the shelf to see what was going on.
This little boy was capable of breaking things even without getting into contact with them. How was that even possible? This was what he had seen in the movies and now it was taking place in reality, right in front of his eyes!
"Okay... I'll do what you want." Ram quickly said.
"But my boss..." He trailed off, looking away from them.
"You fear you boss more than us?" Daniel asked. "That is ridiculous."
"No no. I meant, he will be cross with me after this." Ram confessed.
