Micheal tossed his bag down on his bed, going to the mirror he fixed his tie. His mind was filled with this girl's matter. It felt awkward that she was married. He was attempting to start a conversation with her regarding that matter but it was already silly to do so!
He wasn't a shy or modest man but something around was refraining him, it could be her aura or what else that can stop a man to step forward for her.
Picking up his bag, he went to a cache and took out a gun, putting it inside his vest. The man shoved his thoughts away. They were distracting him, either way, this girl was dangerous and he needed to be more careful.
Getting outside of his room, he didn't see her around, going to her room, he knocked on the door.
"Hey, peasant! Get out, we must go now. The helicopter is on my roof."
