"Watch out, Mr. Miller!" someone shouted.
"Steve, wait!" Cillian rushed forward, his voice trembling with desperation. "Let me handle this. I'll apologize for Mr. Miller. Just don't hurt him!"
A smirk spread across Steve's face as he watched Cillian's panicked plea. "Well, look at this! I thought you were something special, punk, but here you are, hiding behind others to save your skin. Give me a moment..." He broke into exaggerated laughter.
Everyone watched his theatrical display with unease.
Justin observed Steve's unrestrained laughter through narrowed eyes. Steve's baseless confidence was puzzling. He acted as though Justin had already surrendered and begged for mercy. He seemed lost in his own fantasy of dominance, practically giddy with premature satisfaction.
Before Justin cou
