BLACK TIGER
he smiles, showing me some photographs of buildings and streets.
“Yeah, it looks colorful,” I say.
“You need to come with me this time, you’ll like it.”
After a few moments, I hear people whisper and laugh. I turn my head and gasp when I see the Black Tiger enter the building, his arm covered with blood. I look at people and widen my eyes, wondering how they could laugh when one of the agents is hurt.
“It seems like the tiger has become a little cat now.” Jayden chuckles and regrets it immediately when he sees my death glare.