The villain of the moment was a middle-aged man, someone likely from the third line of the family.
'I don't even recognize him,' Tom thought while staring down at the man's fat-covered face. 'But I can recognize why he went as far as to rape someone,' he thought, his own face remaining calm despite the hate boiling deep in his soul.
"What?" the man took on airs, clearly unwilling to admit to his crimes. While there was a chance that he was falsely accused, the weight of the accusations was too big for it to be a random attempt of his former teammates to put him down.
"Do I need to spell it out?" Tom asked, leaning his head over to the side. "From what I heard, you forced a girl from your team, my cousin mind that, into a sexual relationship. You apparently claimed that it was her way of paying you back for protecting your group in the dungeon," Tom stated, looking coldly at the man's face.