Torture

Isabella turned to look at me. And suddenly, she stood up. I could see that she was really surprised. 

She would have thought that I would be in the Headquarters. Just now, she pleaded with me to spare the life of this asshole. But I came again.

"Why are you here?" She asked me, with a frown on her face.

"Why?" My brows were raised when I heard her words. I shook my head and turned to look at that asshole. 

He also stood up, but I could see the fear in his eyes.

"Yo, you are looking good?" I mocked him. To be honest, I was really enjoying his despair.

When I met him last time, this asshole wanted to kill me? I know that he is a user of Dark Power. 

Hmph. What could he do to me?

I could see the wariness in his eyes. 

He stammered, "Why are you here?" 

"Why can't I be here?" I asked back as strolled towards him.

"Stop it, Alan," Isabella shouted as she stood in front of him.