Sooner Than We Expect

"When will you be coming back?"

A sigh was heard at the deep male voice that spoke from the other side of the phone. "If nothing comes up, then tomorrow." A low scornful chuckle was heard.

The deep male voice that spoke earlier soke once more. "After running around for so long, you finally decide to come back." The man who had sighed earlier narrowed his eyes at the other male's words, his dark eyes hiding a sharp glint. "I have my reasons."

A 'cheh' sound came from the male. "Your reason being that you heard she's coming back. How are you so sure those two will succeed. They tried once after all."

The man gave a smirk as he sat in the darkness, the wine in the glass he held swirling. He stared at it languidly with a deep gaze. "Even if they don't succeed, I'll bring her back myself. Don't worry too much."