"I just knew you had it in you!" Veyron shouted, looking at Leon, who was standing across from him.
Leon was fuming with anger. The way he currently felt, he wasn't sure he could express it, but he knew he needed to take it out on someone—and who better than the stupid brother his mother had decided to have, costing her her life?
Leon looked at Veyron again, and pain clouded his thoughts. He had never wanted to cross paths with him because of how Veyron made him feel. And now, he had just threatened the one person Leon wanted close to him, even though he wasn't sure why. The one he wanted to see laugh, though sometimes he believed crying would be better.
"Look, Leon, I've revised him, and he's good to go. Just take him back to the dorm and we're even—at least for tonight…" Veyron said, purposely lowering his volume at the last part.
