"How do you do, Douglas Clark?" I asked feeling the air around me starting to whip around.
My Dragon's Presence was upgrading because of my anger and surged up emotions.
I walked ahead towards him feeling the ground tremoring with every step and Douglas's eyes widened.
"Wh-Who are you? What do you want?!" He wheezed.
"As of now, I'm so enraged that I want to rip you apart with my own hands." I said as I walked towards him and he looked at me with his face turned ashy.
"W-Wait, sp-spare me! W-Why don't we make a deal?!"
"A deal?"
"Ye-Yes... A deal! Le-Let me go! I-I'll pay you... I-I'll give you any... amount of money... you ask of."
I walked over and crouched down in front of him as he was practically lying on the ground because of his injury and my Dragon's Presence.
"I don't want money." I said and he coughed out blood before he asked.
"Wha-What do you want then?" He asked.
