Even I stood up as my aura clashed with Temur's; bloodlust made the air tremble. "Say that again?"
Ryker sighed and his eyes glowed. Then he slammed his aura against ours, and we flinched and were pushed down. Our backs bent as it descended like an iron weight on our necks. "Kids these days..."
"Her life and death is nothing but a flick of a finger," he repeated coldly as if he was commenting on the weather. "Why are you angry? Those you killed...."
"All we've killed is for self-defense!" I shouted. "I've not killed for the pleasure of it or because I want to rob them. We don't kill just because we want to! Her life is precious to us!"
Ryker smirked. "And that makes the death so much easier...? Anyway," he released his aura and we sagged. "You must have cooled down enough. You are clouding your head with emotions. If you do that again, I'll send you out, and that's the end."
