His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

"I... I didn't do anything. She lost her balance and hurt herself," the man stammered, his face stiff with effort. His voice, however, betrayed him, filled with a helplessness that suggested even he didn't believe his own excuse. "Is that so?" The icy words cut through the air, his eyes lifting slowly, dark and menacing. "Then, did your car crash itself too?"

"No, no! Are all you rich folks this unreasonable?" The man's voice was tinged with frustration.

"You were the one being unreasonable first." The man's voice was cold and disdainful. "So, do you want to play fair or not?"

The man's eyes flickered nervously. He knew he couldn't outmaneuver the wealthy by being unreasonable. A minor injury; he could pay for that.

"Look, she got hurt, I'll compensate. But you have to pay for my car too."

Casper's lips curled into a small smile. "I can get you a new one, no big deal."

The man patted the old sedan beside him as if it were a precious artifact, his eyes glinting with greed.

car was worth twenty grand when I bought it."

finger across his phone

Casper, Dillon and several men in

the man's astonished gaze, they began to systematically destroy his "twenty grand treasure." Hammers fell, shattering windows and peeling off paint, as if the

out of his shock, he prepared to take the money and leave. But just as he was about to step away, Casper's voice sliced- through the air like a blade. "Hold 'on. I've paid for your car, but my friend got hurt. We need

twinge of nervousness. He figured the woman's scratch was worth a

transfer it." He tried to seem generous as

eyes gleamed with a cold amusement. "Five hundred?" he scoffed. "Are you trying to fob me off?" Casper signaled to Dillon.

pulling out

the buttons. "Compensation for shock emotional distress,