I Won't Just Keep Quiet, Right?

Arsen had arrived in front of Lyra’s luxurious apartment building. He got out of the car in a hurry and ran. Now he was in front of Lyra’s unit and directly dialed the password he had memorized all too well.

Creak.

He goes inside. “Lyra?” called Arsen in a cold tone. It was obvious that the man was in a bad mood.

There is no answer. “Lyra?” Do not know how many times Arsen called his sister, but there was still no answer. He’d also searched all over the room in this unit, but he couldn’t find Lyra or Dominic in all rooms.

WHACK!

Because Arsen couldn’t hold back his anger, he vented it by sticking his fist into Lyra’s makeup mirror.

Shattered!

The sound was so loud. Arsen supported his burly body with both hands resting on Lyra’s dresser, which he had messed up. All of his sister’s make-up and beauty equipment had fallen to the floor. Arsen&r