The Hardships of a D

All eyes turned to one spot—a young man dressed in strange and flamboyant attire, leaning back nonchalantly in a chair, with his legs crossed and fingers constantly digging into his nostrils. He then casually flicked them away as if nothing had happened.,From the young man's facial expression and movements, it doesn't seem like the latter case.,All eyes met across the room, and a palpable tension filled the air. Faces grew grim as they began to nervously scrutinize each other.。