Iris Dalton's anger still hadn't subsided. She took a step forward, raised her foot, and stomped on Milo Monahan's leg. With a loud CRACK, his leg bone broke.
"AGH!" Milo let out an agonized scream.
Iris felt a good deal of her pent-up frustration dissipate. "Since you love stepping on others so much, I'll let you taste what it's like to be stepped on."
She wondered if he found it satisfying.
She crouched down and pressed the tray against Milo's neck. "My name is Iris Dalton. Today, I'm just righting a wrong and defending the weak. If you ever act like such a scumbag again, I'll beat you every time I see you! What Young Master Monahan? More like Young Master Moron! What a fucking idiot!"
DING!
