*Percival*
‘Ring…. Rrring… ring…’
A growl rose from the pit of my chest as I sat up, some of my hair messily falling into my face. I shot a sideways glance to my side table, the time reading 7:03 PM. I hadn’t been planning on waking up for another few hours, but apparently this caller had other plans. Letting out an annoyed sigh, I reached over and grabbed my phone, looking at the ID to see who it could be. ‘Sebastian. What could he want?’
“Hello?” I muttered, not looking forward to whatever agenda Faction Midnight had on their mind. They knew the meaning of ‘breaks’, and the importance of rest. Though Mika was a handful, my time here was meant to be one. That meant whatever this was had to be important, and frustratingly, my very short moment of peace was coming to an end.