ULTINUM world.
A short, round but cute teenage boy, mature and firm, walked into Drake's compound and headed towards the door of his mansion. Frehy.
He knocked on the door instead of pressing the doorbell. He kept on knocking even after being told by a voice from inside to hold on for a moment. He knocked till the door opened.
"Are you that impatient?"
Caidine traced the silver eyes of Frehy. The both of them were of the same height.
"Where's the owner of this place? Where did he go?"
Frehy dismissed Caidine's complaint. Caidine hesitated before responding.
"Why did you ask? Why should I tell you?"
"Do not waste my time here, maid. Answer me in plain words."
The chubby face of Frehy suddenly grew stiff. A form of darkness swept to the corner of his eyes.
