Akiol's eyes snapped open.
He got up and inspected his surroundings. Something felt off, but nothing was out of the ordinary. He turned on a nearby lamp to get a better view. The light flashed and Akiol suddenly froze.
A note lay on the nightstand.
-We're watching. Always.
Akiol picked it up and inspected it, he flipped it over and a picture of a sun setting in the horizon was shown.
He furrowed his brow, even if his sleeping had grown slightly heavier, he would have noticed if the door had opened. He sat there staring at the note before smirking.
He tore the note to pieces, "You're always watching? Come on now. Although you should know. . ."
He stared at a corner of the room, "I'm not one to be threatened."
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A smile spread across a face. A teasing voice spreading across the large and mostly empty room, "James James James, you're quite confident aren't you? Though I suppose your real name isn't James."
