Kang glanced around the secret room in horror. Every inch of the flooring and the walls were charred. Only a few of the papers littered on the floor had escaped this … whatever happened in that room.
"it's a mess.. I forgot to clean it up," Aaron shyly grinned.
"Forgot? This place looks like you just showed off all of your fury at the walls and the carpet." He mumbled, getting down from his arms. He hugged the fitted sheets around his waist hiding his family jewels. A paper crinkled under his foot.
Curiously, he picked it up. the corner of it was charred but the actual paper was surprisingly intact.
He turned it over. It was a portrait… of his face.
For a second Zhu Kang froze. if it was the face of Zhu Kang he would have been slightly shocked and flattered but this… this portrait was of his actual face. he looked three points similar to Zhu Kang but he still had that masculine jaw and body.
