If it was fun Kai wanted, then fun he would get. Thinking back, it’d be meaningless if he got rid of Kai that easily anyway. With that in mind, Gerald then returned to his room before lying in bed to get some rest…

It was sometime later when Kai—who was drenched in cold sweat—finally reopened his eyes, followed by a terrorized scream. The boy had dreamt that Gerald had brought him to a deserted mountain before tearing his head off…!

Upon realizing that he was still lying on his hotel bed, Kai quickly grabbed a glass of water—that was right beside his bed—before downing it in one gulp… Once he calmed down a bit, he wiped the sweat off his forehead before grumbling, “God d*mnit… That scared me half to death…!”

Shaking his head, Kai then took a look at the time. Realizing that almost four hours had passed, Kai figured that Gerald must have fallen into his trap by now.

Since Kai had planned for everything—that happened in that room—to be recorded by the surveillance system, he coul