Leon remained unmoved. "You really like saying one thing and doing another."
"Now that I'm treating you the same way, how does it feel?"
"I suddenly find myself liking something you once said, Homelander."
"I'm stronger than every single one of you, so—I can do whatever the hell I want!" Leon said in a low voice.
At first, he had only come for Compound V.
He had only sought out Homelander because the character had left such a deep impression on him when he watched the show before.
So he had wanted to see him up close.
But after meeting him, Leon understood what it meant for reputation to be well deserved.
This guy was genuinely disgusting, so disgusting that Leon had the urge to stuff him into a milk can and drown him.
Now, watching Homelander slump into his chair, crying and screaming—
Leon felt much better.
He looked at Ashley. "You're all terrified of Homelander, aren't you? I've dealt with him, so you'll be free from him from now on. Go get me some Compound V first."
Ashley had not expected to be singled out.
She froze in panic for a moment, then quickly reacted and hurriedly handed Leon a box she had been clutching to her chest.
"Th-this, this is Compound V, sir! Homelander had it prepared for you!"
"Homelander?" Leon was somewhat surprised.
He had not spied on the three people who had left the room earlier.
He had not expected Homelander to prepare Compound V in addition to scattering chopped scallions.
"Y-yes! Sir, this is a gift I prepared for you!" Homelander, who had been crying and screaming, hurriedly stopped and tried to claim credit from Leon.
Seeing the face that was usually accustomed to cruelty display an expression like a son presenting his father