Rasmus dragged the man into the dark alley with a piece of cloth covering his mouth, there were trails of blood from the man's ankles because Rasmus had cut his tendons. The man grunted, desperate to scream for help, but little did he know that Rasmus had created a wind barrier to prevent noises from spreading outside the barrier. All the people could hear if they were nearby was a soft and faint whistle.
Rasmus threw the man onto the wall and slowly unwrapped the cloth from the man's mouth. The man began to scream his lungs out for help, but when he looked at the cold and unbothered expressions of Rasmus and Aris, he realized that it was futile to ask for help.
"Are you done?" Rasmus asked as he stared at the bloody dagger in his hand.
"You'll pay for this!" The man glared at Rasmus and Aris. "Do you even know with whom you're dealing with?!" He shouted.