One year later
Arthur leans on a black luxury car as he waits outside the airport. Wearing a black suit and black sunglasses, he can't help but catch the attention of the passers-by, especially girls and women who didn't bother to conceal their attraction to him.
Why not?
He just looks like a model straight out of a magazine. And with the way he looks, people ignore just how cold and aloof he looks.
He would glance over his watch once in a while and would tap his foot on the ground showing how impatient he is getting now.
It has been a year now and he is still the right-hand man of the leader of the Robin Hood Society as well as the head of her security team. But being the top agent of the Twelve Army, he would still receive requests to be a VIP's security once in a while but unfortunately, he had to decline because his hands were already full.
And if he would have spare time, it is only reserved for his woman.
