Signal from Bima

 "Do you know anything about Eric's disappearance, um?" Ziev murmured. 

 "Of course I know. Eric is a stupid young man who often gets into trouble with our friends. What do you mean by that, huh?" murmured the young man named Bima. He was still struggling in his chair.

 "Say it clearly! Which friend are you referring to, huh?! Do you want to die, huh?!" Someone from behind said in a sexy voice. His bayonet knife was pointed at the black-haired youth's neck. Whenever he could attack and make the young man's jugular vein break. This is Zarius. Who else would dare to act brutally like this if not Zarius Vassilias.

 If Ziev was good at bluffing, then Zarius would immediately slash his target's throat if found guilty.

 Ziev even flinched when he saw Zarius who was carrying a bayonet knife and then he put the knife on the black haired youth's neck. Turns out, Lord Zarius is still as ruthless as ever even though his memory is gone, Ziev thought.