Visitors

Knock. knock.

In this very moment, I felt as if I would be pretty open to the idea of killing the bastard that dared to interrupt the moment between me and my now wife. Yet, doing something like that in the city of immortals would potentially bring a lot of troubles to my head, forcing my sudden eruption of hate and wrath back to where it came from.

"Hey, let's ignore it, what do you say?"

Reaching forward a bit to catch Eve's hands, I moved them up a bit while leaning forward. 

Knock, knock.

Once again, the sound of someone smashing his fists against the wood of the doors of our room sounded like the war drum for me, once again momentarily releasing the dams in my soul that were supposed to hold my anger back.

"I don't think it will do us any good. If they are willing to disturb us now, I don't think they will give any fucking for doing that for a prolonged amount of time."