The boss's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched Ethan counter every move with a calm precision that bordered on effortless.
Ethan stood unscathed, his gaze locked firmly on the boss.
Breathing heavily, the boss took a step back, his confidence shaken but not entirely gone. "What the hell are you?" he muttered under his breath, his voice laced with frustration.
At that moment Ethan tilted his head slightly, his voice calm yet commanding.
"I didn't come here to fight. I want to talk."
The boss let out a bitter laugh, his composure returning just enough to mask his fear.
"Talk? Do you have any idea who I am? Who the people I work for are? You think this ends with me?"
However Ethan didn't respond, his silence unsettling.
The boss straightened, his voice growing colder.