บท 376: Angry Mobs

They had marched together countless times before, but today's march held a vastly different purpose.

Once they spotted the person they searched for amidst the throng, they surged forward like an unstoppable tide.

Their voices rise in a crescendo of fury.

"Hey! Give us answers. We want answers!" someone shouted, the words reverberating through the air.

"What's the meaning of this?!" demanded another, their voice dripping with indignation.

"You bastard! Is this true?" a third voice cried out, their tone a blend of betrayal and anger.

Cry after cry was heard, all demanding an explanation from him. The cacophony of cries and accusations echoed through the streets, creating an atmosphere of chaos and frustration. 

He found himself surrounded, the weight of the people's anger pressing in on him from all sides.

It was a stark contrast to the unity and support he had once enjoyed.