Ray laid on the only bed in the master room staring at the ceiling as he tried to figure out what Van, the obviously stinking rich man that brought him home was thinking in his mind.
It was obvious from placing him in the same room with him that he was interested in his body, but he couldn't help but feel that it was more than that.
Still, what worried Ray the most was the punishment that was bound to happen if he was unable to fulfill the killing quota he was bound to.
The mere thought of being unable to sent shivers directly to his soul, at the thought of the pain he would have to go through until he passed out.
Without thinking too deeply about it, he jumped on his with the intent of instantly finding Kin and explaining to him the strange circumstances he seemed to have found himself in.
However, he had only taken a few steps forward towards the door and pulled it open when two maids stood directly in front of it.