---Third person Pov---
"Young master, your targets are inside this park, just a few hundred meters to the right from the entrance. The entire park is reserved and is only guarded outside; there is no security inside," Reginald informed Ken seriously, his casual demeanor now completely professional due to Ken taking this seriously.
With his facade of indifference solidified, Ken's face remained emotionless, his eyes dull but focused. Nodding, he stepped out and headed into the park.
The park was eerily quiet, the only sound being the distant chatter of Ken's targets.
After a few moments of walking, he spotted three individuals, all of them his targets. The first had golden hair, the second had black hair, and the third had purple hair. All three were sitting and chatting, unaware that their heads were about to be obliterated just because their family decided to mess with the Valxin.
Ken aimed and fired.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!