Each one with their own thoughs

"This the situation, my lord" Said a man in a dark cloth.

In front of him, the back of a man could be seeing.

"Are you telling me that you can't even kill an old woman that is at the death's door and his stupid son? If that is the case, why are you still alive?" Said the man.

"My lord this-"

"I don't want to hear excuses, tell me one reason why I should let you live?" Said the man.

The voice of this man was so calm that, if you didn't analyze the meaning behind his words, one could say that this was probably a monk.

"My-my lord, I know who was behind this, the one who protected Mirana, I can bring him to you, my lord!" Said the man.

"Bring him to me?"

"Ye-yes, I can, I definetly can, that's why-"

*SWOOCH*

Before the man could finish talking, the man's head was sent flying, as the man, he didn't even flinch.

The decapitated body of the man fell to the ground and the young man didn't even turn.