Another guard took a pocket knife from the table and the man's eyes widened, wondering what they were going to do to him. His eyes shifted to Jason, who had a sinister smile plastered on his face.
"What are you going to do?" the man asked, sounding agitated.
"Huh, I have not started anything, and you just lost your nerves," Jason sneered.
Peter put a drop of what was in the container, which was still making a fizzy sound, on the ground and there was smoke. They all quickly put on a mask as the liquid produces more smoke as it burns the ground. The man started coughing because he was without a mask. They all removed their masks after a minute when the liquid was done burning. That part of the floor turned dark.
"The next drop will be on your wound," Jason said.
"I don't have any woun
