☾ ¦ 001 Guest Room

Daehyun nodded at the butler in thanks before locking the door as directed. Slipping off his mask, he ran a hand over his weary face and mussed with his hair yet again. He sat down at the desk, where he absentmindedly played with the edges of his silver and black mask. A frown overtook his features as he thought about the task placed upon them, knowing that only bloodshed could be the end result. Sighing, he placed the mask down and stood up to take off his blazer and place it gently on the armchair. Then, he walked over to the bed and sat on the edge of it where he carefully took off his shoes. They were not new by any means, but they were his favorite pair, as imbecilic as that may have sounded. ing the top first two buttons of his shirt, he stretched and laid down on the comfortable bed, his head reeling from the night's events. Crossing his arms behind his head, different thoughts crossed his mind, but the main one was worrying over his little sister and wondering if she were alright.

Takuya led the male up the stairs and to the front of the guest's door. The butler unlocked the door and opened it, allowing the male to go inside. "This is your room, Master Jung Daehyun. Please stay inside until we call you for dinner," he said, a smile plastered on his otherwise empty face. "Remember to lock your door," Takuya continued before closing the door behind him.