CYRUS STOOD IN FRONT of Luis's room in silence. He's been doing so for more than two solid minutes now. He knew what to expect if he went inside, but deep down he hoped that he was wrong, even if it was unlikely.
"Master?" A guard wearing a red uniform asked.
The guard was a Watcher. He was the one who informed Cyrus that Luis has not been responding to them for three hours now, so it might be best to check on him. Obviously Cyrus knew the reason why, but he pretended that he didn't know and told him that they should head to his room instead, bringing them to where they are now.
Cyrus took a deep breath and clenched his fist.
"Open the door," Cyrus instructed, and the watcher nodded his head and opened the door for his master. The moment the door opened, the two men instantly saw Luis'
