Bab 222: Best Performance?

I walked back to the hotel room where my next target was currently trapped. As I entered the room, I could smell the fear and despair in the air. 

'I love it.' 

The poor souls had no idea what horrors awaited them. A twisted smile crept across my face as I relished in the sadistic anticipation of the torment and pain I was about to unleash. To them, it was a descent into hell, while for me, it was just another day. 

Inside the dimly lit room, Chung Ae, Mizy and Guk Kwan were bound to their chairs. Their faces were drenched in sweat, and their eyes widened with terror as I approached.

"What's going on? Mr. Zyn ?" Chang Ae stammered, her voice trembling.

I didn't answer. Instead, I reached out with my power and took control of their very breath for a couple of seconds, as if I was choking them. Their eyes bulged with panic, and they gasped for air.