Chapter 32 Playing mind games

Kenny stood defiantly before the masked man, his eyes narrowed with determination. Despite the venomous words that had been hurled at his mother, he refused to let them penetrate his armor. This was part of the plan he just came up with a while ago.

"You think your evil words about my mom can affect me?" Kenny's voice quivered with a mix of anger and conviction. "Well, let me tell you something. My mother is a good person, and I love her with all my heart!"

The masked man slowly rose from his chair, his wicked laughter echoing through the dimly lit room. The flickering candlelight cast eerie shadows on his masked face, adding to his menacing presence. With deliberate steps, he advanced towards Kenny, his eyes fixed on his prey.

As the masked man approached, he reached out a gloved hand and lightly ran his fingers through Kenny's hair. With a sarcastic smirk, he said, "Oh, Kenny, you're such a handsome boy. No wonder everyone is head over heels for you, even men. Maybe I would go for y