บท 41: A Vacation Cut Short

Adam strode through the airport at a pace that made others get out of his way in fear. His grey eyes were cold as winter while the lower half of his face was covered with a black mask. Dressed in all black, he looked chic yet unapproachable. His height of 181 cms made him stand out easily. As many girls watched him walk through the airport they were able to guess his identity but by the time they had taken out their cell phones to click his pictures, he was gone.

As he walked into the empty lounge, he chose a seat towards the back and waited for the others to arrive. For the first time in his life, he hated his profession and somewhere resented his 'fans'. He knew and understood intellectually that most of their fans wished them well but those few rotten ones were enough to ruin their happiness.

Just a couple of weeks to live their life is what they had asked for. But were they given that? No!