Conflicts

This made quite a few nearby guns point straight at him. 

Kaize wasn't fazed and just let him go. He raised his arm as if he didn't do anything, as if the man was overreacting.

For a moment, the others did think so, until a large palm print—like a light burn, appeared on his arm.

"What the—" they whipped their heads to Kaize, who was very concise. 

"WHAT DID YOU DO?!" 

"No. Touching," was all Kaize said, malice oozing out of his tone. "Don't test my patience."

Looking at him all serious, Khalifa knew even the most lighthearted of her men was now on the verge of exploding. 

The gangsters couldn't comprehend what happened but he was inexplicably afraid of this star. For a long time, they kept their distance, until a new voice emerged.

"You really have all men wrapped around your finger, eh?"

They turned to the source of the voice and a few men walked aside to let him through.