Tension

The smirk on Ron's face widened as he lifted his shoe slightly, raising a brow at Rene, and mumbled, "Go ahead and amend for your mistake. Lick it."

The room was cold with silence and some guest anxiously waited with a mocking smile, their eyes glinting with a cruel interest.

Within the blink of an eye, the tip of Rene's shoe slammed into his neck, bringing Ron to his knees with a choked gurgle.

Before he could catch his breath, Rene grabbed him by the neck, snatching the smashed Beet Pickled Deviled Eggs off the floor, squeezing his neck till his mouth opened wide enough, and then he shoved the egg into his mouth.

When Rene let go, Ron dropped to the floor, choking for air, his eyes widening in horror, unable to speak as he desperately tried to take another breath.

The look of horror on the guests' faces deepened, and no one dared move for a while as they watched.

A frown finally crossed Leonardo's face, and a bloodthirsty look settled there. He was about to take a step when his fat