A/N: Warning: A little sexual content ahead that might make one uncomfortable. Please be advised.
Robbie stood outside the room 571 of Hotel Renoir, contemplating whether he should confront this person or not. He knocked once and the door opened.
There stood before him the person he had hated and blamed for ten years... ten years where he suffered assuming an identity that he was not.
"Robbie..." the man uttered.
"Kenneth.." Robbie replied in return.
They stood frozen staring at each other. Robbie was clenching his fists, stopping himself from completely letting his anger out. It took a few seconds before they finally said something..
"Come in," he invited him.
But Robbie just stood at the door.
"What do you want from me?" he asked, his eyes fuming. "Where have you been? Why are you here?"
"Robbie... can you please come inside and let's talk?" as Kenneth darted his eyes in the hallways.