"You people are still too nice." Fares said, shaking his head at the crowd.
"This old man's son used his position and power to rape, god know, how many women. He himself did many heinous and unspeakable crimes. It would be merciful for him to die quickly. Let me show you what should be done to people like that."
As soon as Fares finished his words, he grabbed the old man's hair, raising his head up to face him, before slapping him hard across the face, jolting him awake.
Daragma looked at him in fear. This guy was so scary, he had to get away from him as soon as possible. As he looked around him to try finding a way to escape, he found a crowd of people standing around them and looking at him in anger.
What did he do to them for them to look at him like that?
A few moments later, Fares threw him onto the ground roughly before using his energy to remove the nail on Daragma's little finger, causing him to cry in pain.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"