บท 120: Burning passion

Standing at the threshold, Kan's gaze bore into Sabrina, who appeared slightly unhinged, her eyes fixed on him with an unsettling intensity. The once decorative plants now seemed to take on a sinister life of their own, inching towards him with an ominous intent. He could sense that whatever Sabrina had in mind, it was far from innocuous.

Impatience surged within Kan, an urgency driven by a need to understand and escape this escalating situation. His voice rose, cutting through the charged air. "Listen, I don't have time for games right now. Open this door!!" The words carried a weight of command, laced with an unexpected edge that seemed to shake Sabrina.