Screams echoed through the chamber as Nathaniel writhed on the floor.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
At that moment, Nathaniel's mind was filled with rage and hatred. With rage, hate… He wasn't in a stable state of mind.
"I WILL KILL YOU! ERIK ROMANO, I SWEAR, I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU! AAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Erik observed Nathaniel as he got blocked by the security. That sight made him smile.
Taking Nathaniel's rank—this trophy of victory—made him smile even more. Though the others noticed it too—not only Nathaniel but every guard and Martin the healer.
"I WON'T REPEAT MYSELF, ERIK ROMANO; GET OUT!" The healer said. His patience was running thin at that point.
"Yes, sir." Erik left with a smile on his face and headed to the elevator. The doors slid open and brought him to the ground floor. There, Floyd rose from his seat.
