"I apologize, Young Master, but I seem to be unfamiliar with that place." The man's widened pupils betrayed his shock, his hands beneath the table moving to press a button that would open the walls, allowing those behind them to attack.
"They will die," Ryuk leaned back on chair with folded hands, already aware of the methods such people use when their secrets are revealed, calmly stated.
"What?" The man seemed unable to comprehend the context of such a statement, unable to imagine that the man sitting before him, who appeared nearly mortal, had already seen through his tricks.
"I said, I will kill them before you can open the walls, and then I will slowly tear your limbs, starting with your arms, until you cry out the names of all the slaves you exported to Heindal continent," Ryuk's amber eyes were sharply fixed on the man, who appeared not to understand the gravity of his words.
Bam!
