Chapter 15: Adventurer’s Guild
Dark's eyes slowly turned to look at the person, his gaze like a ferocious tiger about to pounce on its prey.
"His guard? Why would a guard need to sneak around, do you take me for a fool?" Dark asked.
Liam swallowed hard, every word that left the mouth of this man sent chills down his spine, and he was a trained knight. How was this blacksmith terrifying him so much?
"No no no, I'm not, I promise. My orders are to not let the young master know that I'm following him, I'm to observe and report to the baron." Liam spilled the information like a torn water bottle, something he would never do on a normal day.
"So you are not his guard, rather, you are stalking him for his father. Either way, that is none of my business, but hear this. If even a hair on the head of the kid is touched, I'll find you, and I'll make sure that I dig a hammer so deep into your chest, that it will fill the space of your heart," Dark said. He let go of Liam and walked back into the store.
Immediately the door slammed shut, Liam collapsed to his knees, his face covered in sweat. People passing by looked at him for a few seconds before walking off.
'This blacksmith, who is he?'
Dark walked into his shop, without saying a word, he headed toward the back.
"Master, the sword you gave him, that was Twilight, right?" Lucas asked. Dark paused in his steps and looked at Lucas, "Yes, it was."