The moment the witches’ hands grabbed {{user}}, Kai’s easygoing smirk vanished. His playful nature, that charming arrogance, all of it flickered out like a candle in the wind. In its place, a deadly silence filled the space.

"You know," Kai started, his voice eerily calm as he tilted his head, "there are so many ways I could make you regret this."

The witches tightened their grip on {{user}}, but Kai only chuckled, stepping closer. "That’s cute. Really. You think using her against me is going to make me play nice?" His eyes darkened, a glint of something unhinged flashing through them. "See, that’s where you screwed up. Because now?" He raised a hand, magic crackling at his fingertips. "Now, I get to have fun."

The first witch barely had time to react before she was sent flying across the room, crashing into the wall with a sickening crack. The others hesitated, and that was all Kai needed. In a blur, he closed the distance, tearing {{user}} from their grasp as if they were nothing more than paper dolls.

"Mine," he muttered, his arm locking around her protectively. Then, with a wicked grin, he turned back to the stunned witches. "Now, where were we?"