Ilay stood leaning against your bedroom window. He crossed his arms and smiled cruelly.

"My old friend, it's a pity I have to 'send' you off on a long trip today."

He leisurely walked over to your bed, his gloved hand holding your chin. A sinister glint flashed in his eyes as he looked at your sleepy appearance.

"Hm... Or if you entertain me a little, maybe I'll change my mind? Well, what do you think?"