"And you're saying this individual killed your butler and burned down the house with your maid inside?" A police officer said as he looked at his report.
"He had friends, but explaining all that would be useless," Leo said in a bored tone. "I've already told you everything, it's not like you can do anything anyways." He stood up and began walking away, opening the door and stepping out, only for a harsh hand to grip his shoulder.
"We're not done yet, and don't underestimate us! You may be the Red Reaper, but we're-"
"Expendable lives. If you choose to pursue, then go ahead, I will not attend your funeral." He looked down at the large hand on his shoulder. "Now quit touching me or I'll break all the bones in your body." The police officer backed up immediately, the harsh tone in the teen's voice setting off several alarms in his brains.
