A vein visibly appeared on Starboy's forehead, his smile faltering for just a second as he looked at Don with an expression that screamed he'd enjoy nothing more than punching him square in the face.
But almost as quickly, Starboy composed himself, showing a wide grin and forcing a laugh. "What's your name?" he asked, his voice carrying an edge.
"Don Bright," Don replied with a smile of his own, not backing down.
Starboy nodded slowly, eyes still locked on Don. "I'll be seeing you around." With that, he hovered away toward his bodyguards, his cape fluttering behind him.
But just as he reached his entourage, Don spoke again, this time louder so the crowd could hear. "What's with the ominous threat? Too scared to prove yourself in front of your dumb fans?"
The reaction to Don's words was immediate. Anger was felt through Starboy's supporters like a wave, with a few people in the crowd yelling out, "What the fuck did you just say?"
