'!?'
"Y-you?" The sudden voice sent a ripple of shock through the mind of Stimuli, who halted, turning toward the direction where, through the silhouette, a man walked—both hands in his pockets—his face slowly revealing itself.
Raven hair and the same black eyes, deeper than the darkness surrounding him, and a smirk on his face.
But what startled Stimuli more was the fact that the one behind this kidnapping—and his client—was none other than the heir of the Blac Corporation.
The same man who now stood in front of him, making him confused, especially when he noticed two other women following closely behind.
There was visible tension stretching across his face as he inquired, "What are you—skchlt—!"
However, before he could complete his sentence, within the reflection of his eyes, he clearly saw that man take out a pen and throw it with such precision that it became the source of the pain radiating from Stimuli's neck.
His voice stopped.
