Villain Ch 53. All Bark, No Bite!
Allen casually twirled the dagger in his hand, a smug grin spread across his face, like a hunter eyeing its prey. "Well, except for a noob," he mused aloud, "Noobs are just looking for fun. But real gamers--- real gamers aren't." His hand stopped its playful movements, and he gripped the handle of the dagger tightly, his gaze fixed on the male swordsman who stood before him.
His eyes glinted with a challenge, his words laced with venom as he continued, "They accepted the challenge and proved their value as players. Since you are doubting yourself, I assume you are noobs then," he sneered, his voice oozing with disdain.
He was once a toxic player, he knew how to ignite the nerves of other players, how to push their buttons and make them react. And no one liked to be called a noob, not even the true noob himself. It was a term of derision, one that stung like a thousand bee stings.
