Half an hour later, the gate of Bill's villa was smashed open from the outside.
Bill, who was in the midst of an intimate moment, was startled out of his wits.
Perhaps out of instinct, his body subconsciously leapt from the bed, and his hand instinctively reached for the drawer by the cabinet.
In the drawer, there was a loaded handgun.
Although his reaction was quick, he forgot what he was in the middle of doing.
Just as he got up, he heard a slight snapping sound.
Immediately, Bill, who had stood up, turned pale.
An indescribable, piercing pain shot through to his central nervous system.
Then, an unbearably shrill scream escaped his mouth.
But just moments later, the sound disappeared.
The reason, of course, was that Bill had fainted from the pain.
The black-clad intruders were momentarily dumbfounded by Bill's bizarre actions.
What the hell! What's happening? We didn't even touch him! Why is he hurting himself?
