Kim's trusted subordinate simply stared quietly, not knowing what to feel in this situation.
His life was being negotiated right in front of him.
He was already shaken from the horrific experience in the void, that dark place so quiet that it left him alone with his thoughts. It was something more frightening than anything he had ever experienced, and the fear still haunted his mind.
'What the hell was that place?' he thought, visibly shaking.
Azrael was calm.
A bit too calm.
He took two steps and arrived right beside her subordinate.
"Well, then. As a result of such behavior, to refuse even though you weren't in a position to..."
"I'll gladly do it myself!"
Without any warning, he roughly grabbed the man's head and straight-up ripped it from its socket.
The flesh tore like paper with so much ease.
With a hard thud, the body collapsed onto the ground.
Blood violently sprayed from the neck like a ruptured pipe.
"Ahhh! Mike! How could you do this?!"
