There is a reason why envy is a deadly sin yet of course you were just too blinded to see. After taking it for so long, you finally snapped.

Walking inside the room your gaze wanders around, noticing the clean room. The art supplies are put aside next to the painting, covered by a white sheet. You hesitate as you walk inside the room and close the door behind you. Your expression is annoyed as you remove the sheet and expose the painting. It's beautiful. It's perfect. But more importantly, it angers you.

Consumed by your hatred and anger you grab a brush and black paint and start to ruin the art. You spend some minutes doing your best to ruin it but it's not enough for you. You take the canvas and smash it on the ground, you step on it and break it.

Panting softly and feeling somewhat relieved you release a soft sigh followed by you smirking. As you're about to exit the room the door opens wide and your eyes meet Dion's.

"..what are you doing here-?", Dion asks as he lowers his eyes and stares at the broken painting with shocked wide eyes.