I knocked on his door repeatedly but he didn't open it. A frown covered my face, everyday he would come out and show me his bloody handsome face, order me and then shut the door in my face.
But not today, therefore I clutched his door knob and moved it around to open the door but I was shocked to discover that it was locked.
Unreasonable anger started building in my mind and took over my body, I was going to curse him with my beautiful language but I heard his deep voice from inside the bedroom which aroused my curiosity.
Leaning against the door, I heard him as usual ordering me about the things which I have to do and I tell you it was the same damn thing.
"Mr. Sylvester, could you please come out? I have some questions", I asked when his ordering was done but his reply came sooner than I anticipated.
"No!", but I expected it, I kicked his door and banged loudly in order to break it down.
