After the traumatic event, Derek took a shower and went to the living room, clad only in his robe. He was on a phone call when Leslie, having composed herself, decided to confront him.
However, before she could reach him, she was startled by a sudden noise. Derek had thrown his phone on the floor in frustration. "f**k!" he exclaimed, clearly irritated.
When he noticed Leslie standing about 10 meters away, he glared at her. "What?" he demanded.
"Are you really that evil?" Leslie asked, her voice shaking slightly as she took in the scene before her.
"What did you just say?" Derek responded, his tone sharp and angry.
"Normal people don't hurt other people," Leslie said, her voice firm despite her fear.
Derek let out a short, bitter laugh. "Haah! Are you really that naive?" he asked, his
