In the darkness of the night, the cold wind was as sharp as a knife. On the ocean, the waves were rolling and the noise was incessant. It was so dark that it seemed as if the whole line of sight would swallow a person whole.
BANG—
A loud noise.
Almost all the water around was surging up, and the waves were becoming more and more ferocious.
In a room with the light on.
On a soft dark red bed.
With such a loud noise, the man gave a shudder, forced to wake up. He opened his almond-shaped, ink-green eyes, outlining a look of ferocity and chilly malice.
He threw back the blanket.
He got out of bed, putting on a random black silk robe. The robe was slightly loose with the belt not even tied properly, revealing his collarbone, a perfectly sculpted chest beneath.
He opened the door.
There were two men in black standing guard at the door.
"Sir."
"What's happening?"
