Victor finally spoke, his voice trembling with suppressed fury. "How dare you..." The words were barely audible at first, but then, louder and with unrestrained anger, he roared, "HOW DARE YOU!"
The hall fell silent, the weight of his rage pressing down on the room. Victor's fists clenched tightly, his body trembling as he glared at Arthur and the gathered guests. The whispers of the crowd were momentarily silenced, replaced by a tension so thick it was almost suffocating.
Victor's mind raced, his thoughts spiraling. Looking down on me, huh? All of them, with their judgmental stares... They think I'm some insignificant worm, just like those lowly, desperate fools? His nails dug into his palms. Fine. If they want a show, I'll give them one. I don't care anymore.
