Abyss slowly opened his eyes, which had a tinge of old age. He was sitting alone in his room in Fang's Martial Arts School.
There was a wooden desk in front of him, which was completely empty.
The room was colored on a hue of yellow, coming from the lamp, which was hanging from the ceiling.
There was a separate room, which was a bathroom, which consisted of a sink, toilet, shower, and bathtub.
*Tap* *Tap*
Abyss' index finger kept tapping the wooden desk; it was only sound coming in the room, except a calm breathing noise coming from him.
The sun went down a long time ago, and moon was already high in the sky.
''Sigh...'' He opened a cabinet and took a bottle of whiskey, and poured it into a glass cup.
His lips contacted the glass cup, and the liquid started pouring down on his throat. He emptied it with a single gulp and put the cup down to the desk.
Slowly, his powerful eyes started weakening in strength.
