DONT BE A COWARD AND GET OUT!

Arsen trotted up the stairs. The man sharpened his ears. ‘There is someone.’ Arsen could feel the aura behind him. But he didn’t turn his head.

‘He’s following me.’ Arsen was sure. But he kept on walking. Climb the stairs, then immediately hide behind the door that connects the inside with the rooftop. He was not alone here. There are two bodyguards. That’s good. He thought no one was here.

“Master.”

“Shhh... there’s someone following me,” told him in whispered. Two of them node their head. They shut their lips.

“Hide,” said Arsen again.

Arsen waiting for someone who following him for about ten minutes. He was already feeling bored and annoyed that he had waited so long. ‘Why doesn’t it show up? Damn it! Did he know I knew he was following me?’

Until finally, the ear caught the sound of footsteps. Its voic