Four seconds!
That was all it took for a Clestail heir to be pierced in the neck and kicked away from the building, his blood splattered all over the wall in a malevolent decoration.
All everyone saw was a bright flash of light, and then they witnessed a figure being lifted into the air by a dagger.
Blood pouring all over the walls as he disappeared downward.
They hadn't even seen Nolan move at all! And even Nolan didn't even look in the direction where the young man was sent flying too.
He simply didn't give a damn whether he lived or even died. Trying to be a leader or the most badass have it's responsibilities and consequences and Nolan simply show that to him.
It had nothing to do with him.
DRIP... DRIP...
The sound of blood dripping onto the ground echoed, raining down from the bloodstained dagger. Once more, his voice boomed through the entire hallway.
"Who lived in this room?"
