No choice But you

The chaos by hacker.....

The fear was thick enough to choke on.

William smirked, straightened, and sat like a king descending on his throne.

He leaned forward slightly, one hand pressing the table. 

"Listen carefully. 

i promise you .....I will find who hacked us and make them pay.

 And until then—if any of you gets smart and tries to take advantage of this chaos..." 

His lips curled into a cruel smile. "I will catch you. I will skin you. And then I'll feed what's left of you to the sharks."

The room froze.

 No one breathed.

William straightened his suit, adjusted his cuffs like he hadn't just promised carnage, and turned away.

 His voice dropped into a final, cold warning as he strode toward the exit:

The heavy doors slammed shut behind him.

then leo stood up with a dangerous smirk and said, 

"Everyone, pray to God, you have nothing to do with that hacker,  you know that about my brother right!?"

Then he walked out of the room.

Bangkok University Café – Morning

The café was buzzing with normal chatter, but Est sat in his corner like he owned the place, laptop open, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.

 News tickers rolled across every screen in Thailand—"BREAKING NEWS: Mafia Network Exposed—Leaks Shake Underground World."

 Students whispered about it, some too scared to even mention names.

But Est? He stirred his iced coffee lazily, sandalwood and jasmine faint in the air around him.

 His eyes gleamed mischief.

 "Tsk... they look like clowns on live TV," he muttered under his breath, watching the committee members scrambling like headless chickens.

Right then, his group crashed in.

Dou: "EST! Don't tell me you're the hacker, bro—please don't say it—wait, actually SAY IT. I need gossip rights for life."

Tose dropped his tray straight onto the table, nearly spilling fries: 

"Forget that, the whole city's freaking out and THIS man's sitting here sipping coffee like he leaked someone's report card, not a mafia empire."

Tam leaned across the table, whisper-yelling: "Est, I swear, if Interpol walks in right now, I'm not claiming you. I'm just the pretty background friend."

Offroad: " if Est goes to jail, we'll break him out, right? Like in those action dramas?"

daou groaned: "Oh my god, sit down before you get us arrested for just being associated."

Est finally looked up, smirk sharp as a blade.