Jason, you bastard!

Night fell.

On the outskirts of country N, far away from the city, there was a villa which was well hidden among the green lush trees.

Around the villa, numerous hefty-looking men stood guard inside and outside the villa patrolling the area, they were all armed with weapons of various sizes and types.

Inside the villa was a well-furnished and clean room where Kaylar was unconscious, tied to a chair. Her hands were bound to the chair, and her mouth was stuffed with a cloth.

Suddenly, the door to the room flew open, and a masked lady walked in. She stood in front of Kaylar and broke into laughter, relishing the sight before her. After laughing at her fill, she picked up a glass of water from a nearby table and splashed it on Kaylar's face.

"Hah!" the masked lady taunted, jolting Kaylar awake, she then pulled the cloth out of Kaylar's mouth.

Confused, Kaylar looked around as her eyes adjusted to the room's lighting. As she focused on the figure standing before her, fear instantly filled