Julius eyes and mouth widened as he saw the person who was in his parlor. He was completely lost for word on what to do or what to say about what he had just encountered.
His body trembled violently, trying to figure out what was going on, and how did things turn out this way once again. But no matter how much he tried to comprehend things, he couldn't think of any possible thing that could explain what was occurring in front of him.
In front of him was that same youth who ruined his life completely and turned him into a traumatized being. There was no doubt that if there was someone that Julius feared the most in his life, then it had to be this gold-haired youth.
Sometimes it wasn't all about physical damage, one could kill a being without even laying a hand on them. And what this gold-haired youth did to him was even more than killing. It was a scar that was going to be engraved in Julius mind forever.
