"You are really going to keep hiding him ain't you?" A good looking man who looked older than his actual age faced another man. An half burnt cigarette in between his fingers.
As handsome as he seems to be, a deep scar ran down from his left eyes to his cheekbone giving him a rugged look. He eyed the other person before him as though he could purge out words he wanted to hear from him.
"Hide who? What are you talking about?" The other person responded nonchalantly. He dropped his exhausted cigar in the ash tray in a casual manner. His side view reflected under the dim lights and he did not look bad either. He looked younger than the other man.
"Lucas!" The first man yelled. He flicked his cigarette on the floor in a vexed manner before stomping on his with his boot.
"What?" Lucas raised an annoyed brow. Arrogance seeping out of his aura.
