Less constraints

Erik examined the building, noting its size, guards, and surveillance cameras. It was clear that this was no ordinary building, but a fortress designed to keep intruders out and secrets within.

"Good," Erik said to the man, his voice cold and emotionless. "Now you've served your purpose."

Rebecca's heart skipped a beat at his words, a chill running down her spine as she realized what he meant. She looked at the mustached man, his face pale and drawn, his eyes wide with terror, knowing that he had just sealed his fate.

Erik's grip on the man's arm tightened, and he turned to Rebecca with pleading eyes. However, Erik unsheathed his Flyssa and decapitated the man without a second thought.

Rebecca had seen these kinds of things in the past, so she was used to it, but Erik's brutality left her shocked. She looked at him with her mouth open agape, unable to say anything about his out-of-character behavior.