Wet

Harry got to his room and paused at the door. He suddenly remembered the anonymous call he got before the attack. The voice didn't sound familiar so he couldn't tell the corps about it and he's sure that whoever called used a burner phone. He slowly walked into the room, scrutinizing every corner till he got to the spot where he fell. It had been cleaned up but the broken glass still remains. He sighed, dropping the file on his King-size bed.

For now he would forget about this and focus more on Charles. Celeb is right about one thing, whoever is doing this, isn't just coming after him alone. Fot the fact that Charles got hurt, it means that the person is going after people he's encountered as well.

He won't let anything happen to Charles as he has nothing to do with his past life. He's been a good friend and nothing but helpful for the past two years.

Harry ruffled his hair, standing infront of the mirror. He started unbuttoning his shirt till he got to the last one and then pulled