Villain Ch 1383. I Hope You Step on A LEGO!
Allen closed the day by finishing his writing, even though it was just a short session. It wasn't much, but at least he got something done. Better than nothing. He leaned back in his chair, cracking his neck before shutting his laptop. His eyes flickered to the clock—late, but not too late. Good enough. He shut off the lights and collapsed onto his bed, letting out a long breath. Tomorrow would be another day. Another round of whatever nonsense the world decided to throw at him.
And, as it turned out, the nonsense came earlier than expected.
His phone buzzed aggressively against his nightstand, jolting him awake. He groaned, cracking one eye open, barely registering the time before answering the call.
"…What." His voice was still rough from sleep.
"GOOD MORNING, MASTER GOLD-BORNNEEEE!"
Allen winced, immediately pulling the phone away from his ear. "Oh, God! Gerry, tone it down."