After outright refusing the white supremacists so many times, they already felt disrespected. Ethan had only made things worse with his insults, but he hated people like them the most.
How could he not?
He had been raised by black folk and grown up surrounded by people from every race, religion, and background imaginable.
None of that had ever mattered to him.
Some people were decent, while others were pieces of shit.
It had nothing to do with skin colour.
These narrow-minded fools clearly disagreed, though they weren't the only race-based faction inside Monster Manor. All the groups had found an excuse to divide themselves, clinging to whatever identity gave them strength in a place designed to strip it away.
Ethan wanted no part of it.
But that didn't mean they would leave him be either; if anything, it only made him more of a target.
"If you won't join us..."
