They launched the car's engine and reversed it, then drove out of the compound and sped off down the road.
Seeming as though they had arrived at their destination, they slowed down the car and carefully turned, driving into a tall mansion that was painted a royal brown. It had two long, wide stairs on either side of it, which led to a massive golden door. And in front of the mansion was an immense pool that would fit lots of people.
They parked the car, stepped down, and rushed to open the door for their young master.
The young man stepped down and stood still to carefully examine his home. A place he hadn't visited for years. His house, which he had missed very much. He breathed in the fresh air and shoved his hands into the pockets of his jeans, then began to make his way towards the stairs.
As he walked up the stairs, a smile appeared on his face, and the moment he stood in front of the gold-colored wide door, his smile broadened.
