"As you all may know, a hero's job isn't just to protect civilians. It's also to be a symbol of peace…"
As the female professor kept on talking, Sam slowly drifted into his own thoughts.
'Why do they have to start this hero monologue every time?! Even I'm starting to remember it!' He complained.
(Quit your bickering Sam and think about how we should torture him?)
'Hmm? You mean Micheal?'
(Yeah! He was interested in you earlier. He even has a spatial ability! Can't let it go to waste now, can we?!)
'No no, you are indeed right. An ability that glorious belongs to a God.' Touching his chin for a moment, Sam pondered over the situation.
'Although we can't kill him. Rebekah has ordered me to stay low until the half-yearly function'
(Oh, come on Sam! Don't act like a puppy! Besides, you can just snatch that ability and let him live!)
'Meh, no fun in that' He replied while clicking his tongue.
