10…9…8..7..6..5…4…
Roan didn't plan to concede even though his heart started beating wildly but as soon as he peeked at Lucas outside, his scale became numb in fear.
3..2..1..
The moment the countdown became zero, Lucas pulled out a handful of bombs and was about to attach them to the walls when a sound echoed.
CLICK!
Lucas took a moment to take a deep breath and sort out his thoughts.
"Thank God, the threat worked." Lucas sighed in relief, putting away the bombs. He didn't dare to blow up the….. maybe he would.
As the door was unlocked, Lucas walked in anxiously. The first thing he saw was Roan sitting near his table with his arm wrapped in bandages messely.
His eyes looked bleak which had lost their brightness and his face looked haggard.
"Roa..!'' Lucas' voice cracked a bit seeing him in such a dispirited state.
