Chapter 111
Scarlet
As the man in the black cloak drew closer, a cold shiver ran down my spine, and I instinctively took a step back, my eyes narrowing with caution. His sinister expression sent alarm bells ringing in my mind, urging me to stay on guard.
"Stay right there," I warned, my voice laced with a mix of anger and apprehension. "Who are you, and why are you in my room?"
The man, his features hidden beneath the hood of his cloak, smiled with a touch of amusement. His voice, deep and measured, cut through the air, breaking the tense silence that had settled between us. "My name," he began, his voice resonating with an otherworldly quality, "is Malachi."
I frowned, my brow furrowing as I struggled to comprehend his audacity. "Malachi? What gives you the right to barge into my roo
