Kai's POV
"He's inside, Sir. Tied and blindfolded." Thorn was following me while informing me about the situation of Zane's attacker.
The white-painted walls looked so clean, but the dirt in the middle of the room makes it disgusting.
Kneeling on the floor, hands tied, blindfolded. The police couldn't find the criminal who attacked Zane because he's with me.
Slowly, I sat on the single couch in front of him. Like a King who's ready to punish the thief who tried to steal from him.
"Who are you? Why did you bring me here? Where am I?" He started asking questions when he felt my presence.
I didn't move. I just lifted the glass of cognac and sipped on it. Thorn was standing beside me, alert and composed.
"I said who are you?!"
I lifted my arm and signaled Thorn to take off the blindfold. When he did, the disgusting criminal in front of me immediately found my eyes.
The arrogance in his eyes quickly disappeared as he stared at me.
"K-Kai…Montclair…"
