"Juan is dead, darling. Now, you have only me."

In an unknown city.

A few hours before the wee-hours.

A car was passing through the trees in the jungle. The headlights of the car were not on. No one could drive the car in this dangerous jungle without the lights on. However, the man who was driving the car wasn't affected by the darkness. He was just driving the car at the fastest speed, without worrying that he might hit his car on the trunks of the trees or go in the wrong direction.

After a while, the car stopped in front of the Villa in the jungle and the man turned off the engine. Now, there was only silence in this jungle except for the howl of wolves and the roars from tigers, no other sound could be heard. However, these were already dangerous voices that even a normal brave person would start shivering from fear after hearing them.