"Who are you?" The young man asked warily, observing the unknown man standing before him with narrowed eyes, assessing the intruder.
"I'm the one doing the questioning.
Why exactly are you planning on killing the old man.
And what do you want with the little girl?" Aaron asked pointedly, his tone steady and unyielding.
With his sharp senses, he had overheard the conversation between the young man and the old man, piecing together the tense dynamics unfolding in the void.
"That's none of your business.
And I will advise you to leave while you still can or lose your life over a matter that is of no concern to you," the young man warned coldly, his grip tightening on his sword.
"Nah.
I did rather stay.
I'm curious to see just how you can hurt me," Aaron smiled confidently, staring at the young man with genuine interest sparkling in his eyes.
"Kill him.
Then the old man.
