Just as Brandon stopped in front of the door to open it, there was a sound of click resounding in the air, making him freeze temporarily.
Deep in his mind, Brandon did realise what it was about, but he refused to believe it. So he reached over to the handle of the door and twisted it only for it to not bulge at all.
And raged, he turned around and glared at the culprit. "You locked the door."
He said it as a statement because it was the truth. Killian had been the one to lock the door, so he could not get out of the room.
"I did." Killian agreed, not showing any shame towards doing it. "I would say you for my hand there, Wallace."
His eyes widened at the accusation. "I have forced your hand?" He pointed a finger to his own chest. Brandon crossed the distance between them as he shouted at the top of his lungs, "you are the one accusing me of having an affair, of cheating on you and somehow, I have forced your hand into locking me in a room with you?!"
