The Broken AMR

It was night time on an isolated island named Agma, which was surrounded by a vast dark ocean illuminated under beautiful moonlight. The lights could be seen coming through the big and small buildings on the little island.

A man, handsome as the bright round moon in the sky, was standing at the window of his huge bedroom. His eyes were akin to phoenix but had a sharp gaze of the hawk as he watched the beautiful and peaceful view of his entire empire from his mansion, which was situated high above the small city he had created.

He heard someone's light footsteps behind him but didn't turn to take a look. Soon, a dainty pair of hands reached out from under his arms and hugged him from behind.

"You awake?" A sweet voice of a woman came from behind him as she pressed her face in his back and rested her hands on his chest.

"Mmm.." The man replied softly, without moving around.

"Jet lag?" She asked again.

"Mmm.."