I won't if you will

{Music Recommendation: Beautiful Things ~ Benson Boone}

"Where is she?" Zyran pushed the butler out of the way as he stomped into the penthouse. "Where is the fucking whore you sent?"

Zyran tore away the bandage wrapped around his hand and cast it to the side without turning to look. He was like a wounded animal, betrayed, stabbed, bleeding.

To think he had trusted the girl for a fleeting second. She was innocent. She didn't look ambitious. She wasn't going to betray him, yet she did in the worst way possible.

"Where the fuck is she?" Zyran walked straight to his grandfather's personal room. In his anger, he passed the living room, failing to notice others who were already seated.

The people in the living room didn't dare move or say anything. They knew better because an angry Zyran was the most dangerous human in the world. So, everyone swallowed their opinions at the moment and just waited.