Dark Cell (Part 1)

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I would admit… If I was in the position of one of the kidnappers right now, being threatened by Agent Helios, I would tremble myself.

In fact, I already was. It was as if the air turned so heavy and scary in a blink of an eye. Cold sweat and shivers traveled my body as I looked at him. His helmet was on, so you couldn't see his expression, but his voice… his stature… his simple movements that weren't really slow, but it appeared slow because your whole surrounding would slow down once faced with danger—everything was something else.

How? How could he pull off such an intimidating and domineering aura?

I couldn't believe all this time I was treating him like an equal—thinking I could surpass him or match him somehow. 

But how wrong I was.

I had never seen everything there was with him.

Yeah. I had seen nothing yet.