Amael's Show [2]
"Hey, Jiren!" Allen shouted, glaring at Jiren, but Jiren and his friends still stood frozen.
As if they would move after I beat them up and threatened to kill them – they knew I wasn't joking.
Allen didn't understand how to intimidate people. People were intimidated by his status, and that was it.
I smiled slightly, crossing my legs on the row in front of me. Then I looked down at him with my amber eyes, devoid of any concern.
Allen's arrogant grin vanished, replaced by a cold expression. "Get him," he ordered his cronies, and two of them started moving toward me.
"Wait, stop right there!" Victor stood up. He couldn't let them do whatever they wanted to me.
He was a good guy.
"Victor Raven, are you opposing my House?" Allen asked with a glare. "I am here on behalf of my sister."
Victor clenched his fists. "Why do you need Amael? He didn't do anything…"