Villain Ch 983. A Perfect Villain
The effect was immediate. The girls fell silent, their initial indignation replaced by a moment of self-reflection. They pressed their lips together, unable to counter Kafra's statement. Allen could see the realization sinking in—the truth of Kafra's words was undeniable. 'It hits the point for sure,' Allen thought, watching as Shea's face flushed with embarrassment.
Shea cleared her throat awkwardly, her eyes darting between the other girls as she tried to regain her composure. "There are only seven of us, and it was Allen's request," Shea reminded, her voice softer now, as if clinging to that detail in an attempt to justify their previous decision.
