|Lazaro Eon|
"Where do you think you are going, rogue?"
A hand automatically landed on my shoulders, stopping me from my attempt of getting inside the conference room.
My forehead creased as my eyes dropped on the arm of the sentinel guarding the entrance, then slowly lifting my gaze to him, giving him a menacing look.
"Let go of me," I said with dangerous voice. And instead of taking my threat seriously, the sentinel smirked into my direction.
"And I told you that you are not allowed inside, rogue," he said with a mocking voice. He even shot a glance to his companion, letting out a sardonic laugh before the two of them looked back at me.
I gritted my teeth and clenched my fist. I suddenly want to rip the throats of this two but I stopped myself. Letting my anger make the decisi
