"It would be so much easier to just kill him," Felicia whispered, clutching the man's throat tightly, fear in his eyes.
"Who... are you?" he managed to say.
The power emanating from this mysterious woman was irresistible. No matter how he tried to pull away, her slender arms did not waver. Instead, her grip only tightened, causing him unbearable pain.
"You don't need to know who I am. But you should already understand where I'm from and why I'm here," Felicia replied with a grin.
"I see you've remembered?" — Felicia laughed, enjoying the man's amazement. Not wanting to play with the loot anymore, she knocked him out.
Then, opening the rift, she threw him inside and followed him herself.
Soon, several armed men in black suits burst into the room, but they found only an empty and quiet room. The man they were supposed to be guarding and the one who was supposed to be inside now seemed to have disappeared.
