The pool

Michael kept his hand in the water for a while before he finally pulled them out and dried them off. Putting his glove back on he looked in the pool. He could see why everyone didn't like him or fear him, of course it's better than having someone always looking at him. He let out a sigh as he watched a fish swim up and jumped at him. However he caught the fish in the air, with a growl he crushed it's gills. "Don't test me." He got on his feet and walked back into the manor, fish in hand. He walked to the front door and found a nice corner he could sit, he began to feed the cats with the fish he caught, he looked up, feeling like something bad was about to happen.
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