"So what I was—"
"Who the fuck are you?!" someone in the crowd shouted, cutting him off mid-sentence.
"Pop!"
A thick vein bulged on the masked man's forehead under the creepy white mask.
He clenched his fists.
"Man, these NPCs… asking the same damn question since the start!" he rubbed his temple in irritation!
He raised his voice, loud and dangerous.
"You interrupt me one more time and I swear to god, the next person to die will be YOU!"
The entire auditorium went dead silent.
No one dared speak.
Some students quickly looked away, avoiding his empty black eye holes.
Others stared at the ground, hearts pounding. The air felt thick with fear.
The masked man let out a long, relieved sigh.
"Finally… quiet," he muttered.
He turned back to Rosalina, tilting his head like he was sizing up a toy.
"So, as I was saying… hahahaha!"
His laugh echoed, creepy and high-pitched.
"Today I'm here to kill you all. Especially you, Rosalina Valentina! Our top target. I must kill—"
