Elwyn's POV
I stepped toward the vanity, ignoring their empty threats. In the darkness, my hands reached for their expensive makeup—lipsticks, compacts. Their gasps and screams grew louder as they heard the clink of the items hitting the toilet.
"No! Don't do that!" one of the girls screamed when the first *plop* echoed through the bathroom.
I didn't stop. Lipstick after lipstick, powder after powder, I tossed each piece into the toilet without hesitation. The splashes of water that followed every drop only made their frantic cries more desperate.
"How dare you touch my things? I won't forgive you!" Claire screamed in vain, still too panicked to stand up.
"I'll sue you! Don't think you can get away with this!" another girl shrieked, but I didn't care. They didn't know who
