Daniel cast an agonizing look at himself and the crew before attempting to walk out.
He was done with this place, done with the goddamn rules. If anyone dared to stop him again, they were finished.
"Used up whore. Haven't you learned your lesson?" Titania's jabbing remark sliced through the air and stilled his entire senses, halting his steps.
Daniel turned and met Adrian's twisted stare — a look that relished in his suffering.
Then, before their stunned eyes, Daniel did something unexpected. He began catwalking back to the dining arena, his boots striking with lethal rhythm. Stopping at Titania's seat, he slammed his foot down furiously on hers. The poor girl let out a loud, deafening scream as her legs were crushed beneath the iron bars of his boots.
