POV (UNKNOWN)
It was around midnight, the witching hour, when the bell rang. I ran my hands through my hair as I closed the folder I have been staring at, for the last four hours. Things were not going according to plan. Ever since the unfortunate incident, I had found my strength failing me and now it was time to realize the damage of what had been done.
I reached for the remote that controlled the lights and set them to dim, as I slowly pulled myself up from my seat and walked over to the thermostat. I knew my guest would prefer it cold, even if I really needed the warmth. I did not have to open the door for him, he had already been welcomed in.
"Evening Sebastian." I said, as the the dark figure from my past entered. He removed his hood, allowing his red eyes to glow in the dim
