"D-Don't kill me!" Aaron Callum shouted as the kid advanced toward him. "I'm still one of the great family heads in this city! My influence is beyond anything you could fathom!"
"Influence?" Apollo smirked. "If I burned you to death, what could your influence possibly do? And even if it could, you'd be long dead by then."
Aaron gritted his teeth. The kid was right; in the face of death, his influence wouldn't bring him back to life.
"Still! You shouldn't offend me! If I shout, my warriors will come and apprehend you! I have hundreds of them!" Aaron threatened, trying to regain his composure.
"Haven't you noticed how fast I am?" Apollo stared at the Callum family head as if he were a fool. "Did you hit your head or something? I could kill you before they even arrive."
