The threat that involuntarily escaped the woman's mouth had turned the tables…
She was not the one asking the questions anymore.
What Hans asked had yet to be answered, so he decided to repeat it again:
"Tell me…
What will happen the moment I take another step?"
Hans looked like he could attack her at any moment, and the woman dared not to answer.
Those few seconds of silence seemed infinite to her…
She watched the young man in front of her perceiving him not as an intruder… but as a threat.
She wanted to scream, she wanted to call for backup…
She did not know the abilities the boy could display, and most of all…
She did not want to die.
Her trembling hand was hidden behind the table, but Hans could feel her emotions even from afar.
The woman grabbed her wrist with her other hand, ashamed of herself.
Had it really been such a long time?
