"Running away once again, are we?" Jared sauntered inside the room as though he owned it, his guards making way for him, after greeting Kane with a punch. Jared ran his eyes around the dirty room, and he frowned when the putrid smell hit him hard. "Tch, tch, tch. What have you landed yourself into? How did you end up in this state, Kane?" Jared's eyes finally stilled on the man who was still on the ground, eyes filled with terror.
"I love the look on your face," Jared inched closer to him and towered over him. Although there was a chair for him to sit on, he deemed it too dirty to even touch. He squatted down, meeting his prey in the eye. "This is the first time I am seeing such an expression on you, and I can't deny that I am loving it. Did you never fear me before?" Jared averted his gaze away from Kane, thinking about it before he focused on him again.
