"You're a fascinating little thing, don't you think?", Kars murmured, gently grabbing your face between his calloused hands.

Since his 12,000 years he has never met someone like you, you are beautiful, fascinating to him. You were just a worker at the Speedwagon foundation and Pilar's men had just woken up.

"Wammu, Esidisi, kill the others, leave me with this", Kars expressed as the two men behind him went to kill the other members of the Speedwagon foundation.