"I'm contemplating whether to just kill you."
The young, blonde, handsome guy, Tifero, stared intensely at Motan, his clear light golden eyes reflecting a chilling aura that was suffocating, calmly voicing his bold idea.
Motan also calmly nodded, "Oh, and then?"
"Perhaps you don't truly understand the nature of the power within you, young man."
Ruka Tifilo narrowed his eyes, gazing at this young man in front of him whose eyes were overflowing with a dark aura, and softly said, "But I can feel it; it's absolutely not something safe and controllable. Truly, right now you cannot harm me in the slightest through it, but if one day you fully master this power, or more likely... are completely devoured by it, it will become a whole different matter."
Motan chuckled dryly twice, repeating his previous words: "Oh, and then?"
