Perverts!
Truly perverse.
This gang of privileged offspring, they've always acted with impunity, never once imagining that such a "tragedy" could one day befall them.
The blood-soaked person on the ground utterly terrified them.
One of them shivered.
With a thud, he fell to his knees.
With a voice tinged with sobs, he said, "I confess, I'm willing to confess!"
The other four, though still standing.
Couldn't help but tremble too.
When Dirk Carter's gaze swept over them.
They relinquished their composure within seconds, dropping to their knees in unison, sweating profusely as they said, "We confess, we all confess!"
Defeated.
Admitting defeat wholeheartedly.
No one dared to make any noise anymore.
Then.
Dirk Carter's gaze fell upon Irene.
Unprecedented fear enveloped Irene.
However, she was evidently more confident than the others.
