The Truth

Sylvain was having a drink in his office when one of his men came in and informed him of a special visitor.

"It's Void," the man reported.

The drink Sylvian had in his mouth came spilling out. He was so close to being choked but managed to overcome it.

"What the fuck did you say?" He looked up at the boy and asked, his eyes seeming all reddish.

"We're as shocked as you are. But he's at the gate, and he insists on speaking with you. Said it's very important."

Sylvain nearly lost his mind. For a man like him who had dealt with bad scenarios, he could perceive danger when he saw one. And at that moment, having Void at his gate was something he'd never hoped for.

Void was one of the most dangerous men he knew. He'd only gotten to hear of him from afar, but never did he think a day would come when he'd want to see him. He couldn't possibly be there to kill him, right? Of course, not.

"Let him in." He gulped hard and said.

It was such a shame that he couldn't cloak his fear in front of his