"Looks like you guys haven't done anything bad yet?" Chad Yakov seemed to see through something, his demonic pupil flickered, and his smile was full of sympathy as he patted Charles White on the shoulder.
"As a man, I sympathize with you, but as a man of the Yale Family, I have to say you're wise. If my dad found out my sister was dating behind his back and even got bullied, he would definitely chop you into pieces, drawn and quartered, throw you in the frying pan twice, and might even sprinkle a layer of salt on the corpse before feeding it to the dogs."
"..."
"Don't think I'm trying to scare you; I'm kindly reminding you. Besides me, a slightly more normal man in the Yale Family, the other two aren't quite normal at all."
Chad Yakov smiled and parted his thin lips.
As soon as he finished, Zoe Yale mercilessly debunked him.