"Let's get this over with, shall we?" Anon asked as he tossed his cigar aside and walked up to Keat with a smile on his face.
"Y-You stay... Away from me. Wind Bulle-" Before Keat could cast the spell, Anon interrupted him.
"It won't work; don't waste your mana. Your efforts are futile, kid." Anon spoke as he placed his hand over Keat's right shoulder.
At that very moment, Keat realized that every single word coming out of Anon's mouth is true. Keat realized that Anon is someone he can't kill.
"P-Please, I-I didn't mean to offend you. P-Please let me go, and I will give you so much money that-" Before Keat could complete his sentence, Anon applied a little pressure over his shoulder and brought him down to his knees.
Thud
"I-I am sorry, sir... I-I didn't know that it was you. I-I apologize to you with all my heart, please sir... I beg you, spare my life." Keat begged as he grabbed Anon's leg, and his body started shivering.