The loud footsteps echoed in the almost empty fortress as Kyle walked the traveler out of the door. And as he did so, the young man kept a cold and calculating face, waiting for the right moment to strike.
On the other hand, the short walk was such a dreadful time for Darius, because in each step it was as if a bomb was about to explode at any given moment.
The three of them finally reached the door, its heavy wooden material – creaking as Kyle opened it.
"Mister Everguard," Darius felt his heart thump upon hearing his fake name.
He hates hearing Kyle's voice, knowing that the young man is up to something.
Darius stopped and turned to look at Kyle, "Yes?" He asked.
"Did you know that I have a very religious upbringing?" Kyle said, he was indicating something and Darius already know what it was.
Kyle looked Darius straight in the eye.
