The fact that Jason killed his brother fueled Stragga's hatred for the man, and Stragga had been training rigorously for the past few months to make sure he was strong enough to confront Jason whenever he returned! And now Jason was finally coming back home! Stragga's hand tightened around the tablet so much that the entire thing cracked and broke into pieces in his hand! There was a hot aura flowing off Stragga's body, and even the Butler Vanta, who was standing multiple feet away, could feel sweat building up on his body as the room grew hotter! Stragga stood up from the bed, and he spoke to Vanta in a gruff voice.
"Prepare the plane. We're heading to America."
Butler Vanta bowed respectfully, and he spoke up.
"The private jet is already fueled and prepared for takeoff, Master Stragga. But if I may, can I ask what it is you plan to do in America?"
