The Ultimate Host

Feng exhaled all the bad energy out of his body. He stood on his feet and brushed the red dirt off his clothes, leaving the deceased bear's extremely dark cave. It was to return back to Jon Zen. He had important things to discuss with him. Very important discussions.

In front of Jon Zen's mansion...

In front of Jon Zen's mansion laid 3 guards that were expecting Feng. " Boss Feng." Leader Zen had requested to see you in his chambers instantly. Feng scoffed, pushing one of the guards to the side entering Jon Zen's chambers. The mansion"s floor was covered in blue powder for a reason. Feng walked up to the blue powder rubbing it in his fingers, even licking it. Feng found it wasn't powder but actually grounded up candy used to draw out something. Feng stood on his feet and walked into Jon Zen's chambers. When he was about to knock on the door, he realized that it was already open. The wooden door had many scratches and chunks of blood on it. He kicked the door of the hinges entering Jon's office. Jon Zen was nowhere to be found. All he saw was blood splatter on the antique stylish rug. He knew recently happened. The blood was still fresh. As he was inspecting the rug, a pair of red eyes stalked him.