'Well that's the way I like it'
Cale grinned.
"You've spotted some unfamiliar movements lately, haven't you?
Cale waited a moment observing the man and spoke again, "specifically in Harris Village."
This caught his attention and he sat up paying attention to the redhead.
"How would trash know about that?"
Cale glanced at the door and then looked back at the man.
"Well this trash might be smarter than you think considering I know about 'arm', don't you think so Levon?"
In a flash Levon was behind him holding a dagger in front of his neck.
"Who are you?"
'As I thought I shouldn't have said that just yet'
Cale sighed not acknowledging the danger that was behind him.
"Would you believe me if I said that I knew you in the past, or well the future?"
The dagger inched closer towards his neck and drop of blood fell on the table.
'Splat'
"I'm not in the mood for your little mind games, tell me who you are before I ki-"
Cale held up his hand.
"You can't kill me, since it will affect your whole guild if the eldest son of the Henituse county died, and in your guild too."
Levon paused
"I could just wait till later to kill you."
Cale smiled even wider.
"That won't be possible since all traces will go back to this guild no matter how hard you cover it up, and that's because I informed my father that I would be coming here."
That was a lie, Cale had not told his father anything.
"What does that have to do with this?"
"Considering this guild is quite famous for murdering without trace, you and your entire guild would be charged guilty and would be executed without even hearing your side of the story."
There was a moment of silence before Levon removed the dagger and walked back to his seat.
Cale smiled knowing that he was caught in his trap.
Levon had to hear him out before deciding to do anything.
"Now then, where were we?"
P.S
Look at this image
Doesn't it look a bit ... similar?
Cale (TOTCF) Dunno his name (Hero Killer)
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The Crimson Haired Trash
FanfictionCale had always been living as trash. He had to. for his family of course, but when they had enough of him and kicked him out, Cale was ready. Not like before where he had nothing, he already had a family. One that loved him dearly. This is a story...