The mid night breeze swept coldly as the rain threatened to burst any minute soon.
Acy stood on the balcony holding a glass of wine with a smile. The more he thought about how good his life would be from now on made him happy that he couldn't help but have some wine. Teddy was out of his way, it was only him, Marion and Marion's dad.
He passed a hand through his hair. "Who would have thought that I'd reach this far, only that stubborn old gazer is remaining and all the things will belong to me," he let out a victory laugh.
He took a sip from his wine and rested the glass on the table next to him. Acy closed his eyes and rested his mind as the wind hit his face.
" Been like forever since I felt this free." He thought.
Just then, his phone vibrated.
"What?" Acy answered angrily.
"Youn- young master, Young Master Alsen is back. He didn't die." Zander, his right hand man stuttered.
"That fool died years back." He yelled