Chapter 11.1: Feelings

"Ezekiel! You son of a bitch!"

When Ezekiel heard the voice of his friend thundered inside the room, he immediately laugh out loud. He was there in Percy's office, he went inside without knocking beforehand.

Percy on the other hand was gone furious. His eyebrows almost met each other and his eyes were dark and daring. The funny thing is that Ezekiel could almost see the smoke coming from Percy's nose and ears because he was churning with anger. He exaggeratingly gasped and covered his mouth.

"Aren't you pleased to see me, my friend?" said Ezekiel as he put his hand down from his mouth.

Percy rolled his eyes and went back to his seat. He unconsciously stood up when he saw Ezekiel in front of him. He almost lost his cool and senses.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Percy bluntly uttered.

Ezekiel mocked him and chuckled before sitting on the chair in front of Percy's desk.

Percy glared at him. "Did I tell you to sit down?"

Ezekiel just stuck out his tongue to tease him more. "