[The Frost Mansion, Imperiopolis]
(Kai's POV)
Kai sat majestically in his office, his legs crossed over the grand oak desk he had gotten so used to.
His father sat across him from the table, a grim look spelled on both their faces. The earlier mood that came with throes of pleasure and revelry had been quickly replaced with something more dire.
And that something was staring right back at them, even as their eyes never left it's fleeting message.
Sprawled across the table were papers. Not mere documents, but detailed reports of a loose end that should've been taken care of a long time ago.
Photos and report details of a couple that Kai had frankly gotten tired of.
Roland and Hannah Drew.
The photos, which were black and white for espionage purposes, portrayed the supermodels with one of Kai's lieutenants, no doubt stealing valuable information on the Frost's drug business and gathering more dirt on Kai himself.
