An Eventful Beginning

Clothes were scattered all over the room making it look messier than ever, the small mirror that was the only source one could look at their appearance was now shattered onto the ground. The room was a mess and so was the crying boy in Melvin's arms.

Melvin patted the others back lightly and glanced at the mess around him, confused more than ever before. He knew Cassiel to be a freak for cleanliness as he was a victim of the constant nagging from the elder himself.

The youngest of them finally pulled himself apart from Cassiel who had his head hung low, tears still making their way down his cheeks.

"Cassiel, tell us what's wrong?" Melvin whispered softly to which Cassiel only stood up from the place and took off his shirt standing face forward.

At his sudden action, both Zadkiel and Melvin were dumbfounded until their eyes landed on the elder's chest. Melvin's eyes widened once he saw the prominent lotus mark on Cassiel's chest while Zadkiel's expression was rather solemn.