"Let's make a deal, shall we?" The man asked me and removed his hood. Tanned skinned, green eyes that looked like emeralds, long-red hair reaching his shoulder, and a scar on his right cheek.
"There is no point in revealing your face," I told the man.
"I'm doing this out of my free will," the man answered back.
He thinks that revealing himself will make me trust him. But unlucky he is. I'm not that stupid not to know this.
If this is how you will play with me. I'll play with you instead. I sat down and turned my looking away from him. I should thicken the ice wall so I wouldn't hear his voice.
"If you're going to continue acting like that. I'll hurt your friends," the man threatened me, and of course, I didn't have a choice but to listen to him.
"What do you want? Asides from the fact you want my core and the power of the silver flower tree."