Maxime's eyes widened. He attempted to stand up and slap the man in his head, but the man pressed a firm kick to his shoulder, keeping him on the floor.
A scream of pain echoed as his body hit the floor hard. "ARGHHH—"
His bloodshot eyes fixed sharply on the man. If glare could kill, this man would already be dead from his sharp stare.
"W-Who the hell are you? What are you doing to me?" Maxime's voice shook, his entire body screaming in pain.
Ethan said nothing, but he clearly enjoyed watching this foolish man get angry.
"Do you even know who I am??" Maxime continued, his tone raised, "My family will hunt you down! They will punish you, throw you in jail! Say your name, who the hell are you?"
Ethan stared at him with the same flat expression and a hint of disdain.
"Who the hell am I?" He finally spoke, crouching down to Maxime's level, his voice calm and quiet. "I'll tell you who I am. I am your fucking nightmare."
