Chapter 36: What The Hell Are You Doing?!
At the top of the building across the hall where the incident had happened earlier, Olive stood with a lit cigarette in between his fingers. A thin tendril of smoke curled upward from his hand, illuminated by the flickering flame of his cigarette.
A bit far behind him, bathed in the silver glow of the half-moon, a slender male shadow silently prowled.
His lithe frame was draped in a tailored black suit, clinging to him like a second skin. Pale and flawless, his skin seemed to shimmer in the darkness, almost translucent.
From his concealed vantage point, hidden within the dark recesses on top of the building, the silhouette’s eyes focused on Olive.
Olive, on the other hand, took a deep breath.
"Don’t you think it’s time you stop watching me?" he asked.
The unknown silhouette’s lips curled into a barely perceptible smile. With his hands tucked into the pocket of his pants, he moved at the speed of light, arriving behind Olive in the blink of an eye.
From beside Olive’s head, he blew on the cigarette in Olive’s hand and took it.
"I don’t like people that smoke," his pacific voice sounded.
Olive’s forehead wrinkled, and the side of his lips twitched. He was annoyed by this sudden intruder.
He turned around, and at the sight of the intruder, his expression darkened.