At that moment seeing what just happened, Dr. Kai's legs nearly gave out beneath him. His heart was thudding in his chest like a war drum, and his palms were now drenched in cold sweat. His confident mask had crumbled. The arrogance that once painted his face had been stripped clean, replaced by a look of pure disbelief. He couldn't hide it anymore, he was terrified.
With his voice cracking and his bottom lip quivering, he managed to ask, "W-Who the hell are you? What is going on? How… how did you do this?"
However Cecilia didn't reply.
She just exhaled softly, her eyes never leaving his. Calm. Focused. Then she slowly dusted off her shirt, brushing away imaginary dirt from her shoulder and chest like someone who had just taken a peaceful stroll through the park, not someone who had just knocked out a room full of trained men and shattered a man's jaw with a single slap.
Her silence was louder than any threat, and then… she began walking.
Step by step, Slow, Deliberate.