Seraphina POV
My hands were stretched to the door, and I was shivering from the sight I saw in front of me; a man with stubble and a malicious grin was staring right at me,
He had blood all over his tattered shirt, over his face, and even the colour of his eyes was a mixture of blood and yellow,
"He…he.."
"Sera darling, are you okay?" Ciaran asked,
"Can't you see him standing there!"
They both turned to where I pointed,
"No flower, who are you seeing?" Ronan asked. Worry filled in his voice.
"They can't see me darling, I'm kyros by the way, the deadly legend."
Kyros. Ronan's friend and the betrayal.
"Why are you here?" I tried not to make my voice shaky, but I failed miserably.
"Oh we are connected. You and I. But on a more detailed level, let's just say I'm here cause you are my ticket to redemption."
"What? We can't be connected, you're a murderer."