"Do you want to save your sister, Slater Bennet? I can save her and help you gain skills you never thought you'd gain. In return, I want you to kill someone for me."
Slater instinctively held his breath, the slight pang in the back of his head momentarily forgotten as the hand gripping his hair tightened. For a moment, his eyes slowly dilated, his brain blanking as it tried to process the words that had just left her mouth.
"What?" His voice trembled. "Kill… someone?"
The woman lowered her head slightly. "Don't worry. My men will teach you how. It's just a matter of whether you want to save Penelope Bennet or not."
"..."
