"But… but what did I do?" the man who looked exactly the same as Arthur desperately asked them. "I swear I did nothing wrong."
"You sure? Look at me in the eyes, bastard. Who do you look like? Whose disguise did you take?" Arthur stepped forward.
Due to nervousness, he hardly glanced at Arthur. Now that he came closer, he saw his face. The moment he recognized that face, his eyes widened in shock, and the blood drained from his face. He tried to move backward. "Y-you…"
"Looks like you remember." Arthur kicked his face. He used enough strength.
The man rolled on the floor. He let out a cry. His nose was broken. Two trails of blood streamed down his face, covering his lips. He looked horrifying. He wept in pain.
