Few hours later,

Kai stepped out of the bathroom, the steam following him as he dried his hair with a towel. The morning sun cast a golden hue across his room, a stark contrast to the grim purpose that lay ahead. He dressed swiftly, pulling on a black shirt and jeans, a determined look in his eyes. His men were already gathering downstairs, preparing for the trip to the hospital.

Tony and Enzo were in the kitchen, sipping coffee and discussing the plan. They looked up as Kai entered the room, ...