kai angel

The hottest period of summer had arrived. Itzkov had previously discussed his summer plans with his friends in a chat. They had chosen a country house, rented for three weeks. He was quite happy with this vacation option, and a day later, he began packing his suitcase, filled with clothes, chargers, laptops, a power bank—basically, all the electronics. After completing his morning routine and dressing more lightly, specifically a white T-shirt and denim trousers, he called a taxi to take him to the country house.
After twenty minutes of waiting, they arrived and took the guy to the house itself. It looked like a huge mansion, with a modern interior and natural areas nearby, including a swimming pool. He got out of the car and walked straight into the house, looking around for somewhere to give orders and who to ask.