Sabelio’s Motivation

When Megan pointed her pistol at Sabelio, the old man was momentarily confused until she took down her hood to reveal her face.

"You…!" Sabelio said with anger, grinding his teeth.

"Do you know who I am?" Megan asked, her expression cold and her gaze piercing.

"How could I not? You are a carbon copy of 'him'..." the old man replied.

"You are just as stubborn as them. If Alan had simply listened to me…!" he continued.

"Why would my grandfather listen to you?" Megan cut him off.

"You ended up betraying him and proving him right… You are an insect that doesn't deserve to be in the mafia," she said, her expression still cold and unwavering.

"Girl… You and your ancestors are too naive," Sabelio muttered in response.

"You don't know the threats looming over Novis—This is the only way to protect it!" the man shouted.