The door to the room Adam sat in clicked open. He didn't need to turn, he already knew who it was. He heard familiar quiet footsteps walk toward him and stopped beside him. Even in the darkness he could see his image clearly. His supposed blonde hair seemed darker due to the darkness. His slender body was covered in tight leather, exposing some certain areas like his arms and from his navel to his waist. "You still watching them" the slender guy said and rested his head on the head rest of the chair without much struggle. Partly because he was 5'4. "And I was about to send for you" Adam said and click on the video of Xander and Hunter. "Really" The younger man said, his voice went high by an octave and he tilted his head look at Adam's face. "And why were you going to ask for me" he slurred. "I wanted to send you out to play with them" Adam said and tilted his head towards the people on his screen. "Oh, that" the boy's voice came down an octave. "You really want me to play with t

Hermia picked up her phone and check for any new message but found none. She clicked it off and place it on the couch beside her. She was waiting for Adam's message. He had told her wait for the address of their meeting place to be sent to her. That's what she did. She made herself look more presentable than just a regular business meeting, just in case. She picked her phone again and saw no new message. Swiftly she checked the time. It has only been two minutes since the last checked her phone but it felt like she had waited 10 minutes. The knock came like a challenge, slow, deliberate, three times. At the same time, her phone dinged. The long waited message had arrived. I'm here. It read. She frowned down at the message then the vintage clock that had stayed three generations. A single knock sounded again, reminding her it's presence. She wasn't expecting anyone. Even she cleared all her meetings just to meet the person that had promised her the fall of her ex-husband.She we

Few years agoThe sky was clear and seemed it like a nice day until it wasn't. Kids giggles and scream could be heard from the public playground donated to the orphanage.The twin brothers sat on the swing, both lazily move it. They were around fourteen, one of the oldest kids in the orphanage. "You want to join them?" Young Adam asked breaking the comfortable silence between the brothers. He nodded to the group of older kids playing soccer at the other end of the playground."No" young Alexander responded immediately. "Don't lie, you have been watching them for quiet some time" Adam insisted."True, I will love to join them but they are just jerks, I wonder if their brain get smaller the older they get" Alexander said innocently, causing Adam to chuckle. Adam's chuckle got the attention of the boys playing soccer. They halted their game and walked towards the twins. "What are you laughing at?" One of the four boys asked Adam who ignored them like they didn't exist and stared at

Alexander's sleepy eyes widened as the sleep left his eyes. His eyes wandered to Adam's for signs of joke.Nothing, he noted. His eyes left his face and went down his body.His brother wasn't dressed in their usual sleep wear, T-shirt and brief. Instead a black polo and jeans gotten for them by the matrons last christmas. He also noticed he had a small old back pack their mother had wore on them the last time they saw her. "Are you for real!" Alexander whispered. Adam shrugged his shoulder and his lip tilted a little upward. Alexander sat up as Adam reached for his bed and pulled down the clothes he had readied for him and an identical backpack to his. Only difference was that one was better kept then the other. "I tried to clean it up the best I could" Adam said as he gave him the bag. Alexander ran his hand through the old zipper. This was the only thing that reminded him of their mom as he couldn't recollect how she looked like, not like Adam did. He started to undo the zipper

"What do you mean by it's your brother's fault, even if it's truly his fault, Mr. Cage said that he died also you have no memory of him" Hunter said and wiped his tears stained face with the back of his hand. "I do now, I remember him, I remember our childhood, he was always the freak that put on a tough appearance but he was funny and caring in his own way" Xander said as his eyes lost focus and he reminisced about his past. "Even if you remembered him, how are you so sure he is alive and he is responsible for all these?" Hunter asked. "Gut feeling" Xander said with a smile then his eyes focused on Hunter again"You look like a mess" Xander said earning him a glare from his assistant. "That's because that's how I felt inside, gosh, I haven't even washed up since yesterday" Hunter said with a grimace as he sniffed his underarm. Xander scrunched his face and said, "So the sink was coming from you, I wonder if it was what woke me up from coma"Hunter gave him a light shoved at that