Ethan didn't waste a second, he froze the other men, not giving them a chance to plead. In front of the counter man, they shattered into particles, vanishing without a trace.
"I-I...was forced...yes? They forced me." The man crawled towards Ethan, his face streaked with tears as he begged for his life.
"Please.... don't-" the man's eyes widened when he felt the ice dagger tip on his throat. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead as he stared down at the ice dagger in terror.
He couldn't swallow, feeling the tip would dig into his neck. He could only plead as he locked gazes with cold blue eyes.
"The location of the train, is it valid?" Ethan asked, his hand controlling the dagger tip to pierce his neck slowly.
Blood seeped as the man grimaced, tears streaming down his face.
"Y-yes.''
After getting his answer the dagger pierced through the man's throat, blood spurted as the man's eyes widened in disbelief.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!