The young man walked into his living room, only to find the silhouette of a person with glowing crimson eyes sitting on a chair and grinning at him while a murderous aura was being radiated from the silhouette.
Not wanting to waste any more time, Kevin was the first to speak up, "Hello Uncle."
Hearing a familiar voice, Lucky called out his nephew's name, his confusion evident in his voice.
"Kevin....?"
But before he could finish his sentence, he saw a huge table flying towards him, causing Lucky to leap to the side while he was still in a state of shock as to what was going on.
"Kevin!! What is the meaning of this?!" He demanded in a tone of rage mixed with confusion, but instead of giving him a reply, Kevin sent more furniture flying towards his Uncle's way.
