We Need To Find Him

Third POV.

He stood at few inches close to the door, his heart being heavy and burdened, and for the first in the longest of time, he had a nervous breakdown, with his hands shaky and his face beaded with drops of sweat which he wiped off with his hands.

He pushed the door open and walked into the room to find the man whom he had anticipated a fight with seated with his right leg crossed over his left, and his hands placed on the armrest of the chair and his eyes directed towards the door.

"I've been expecting you" Gomez said from the side as he shrugged his shoulders back and forth, staring at Starr with a smile on his face.

"The feeling is mutual. Missed me..?" Starr asked as he took bold steps towards where Gomez sat, his sword placed in its scabbard and hung around his chest as he walked.

But as soon as he kept walking towards where Gomez sat, six men ran out from their hiding spots with Spears in their right hands and a shield in their left hands.

Starr stopped on the way, taking