A young man was walking through the woods holding a letter in his hands, he knocked on the door of the big mansion, a man with a white poker face mask answered the door after looking through the peephole.
“Can I help you? The butler asked coldly, his voice not showing any emotion.
“I have a letter for the Master?”
The butler looked down and snatched the letter from the young man.
“May I come in quickly? It’s raining.” The young man asked, carefully, trying not to upset the butler.
The butler shook his head, “No, sorry. You’ll have to brave the rain.” Looking behind the butler the young man saw two men standing in the middle of the stairwell. One dark haired and the other light. They were standing so close to each other, ones eyes fixated on the other and the other staring straight at the man at the door. His eyes were a light hazel but darkened as soon as he saw the man staring at him.
The young man stumbled back, his memory ringing an alarm, the newspaper from a few months ago? The messenger missing again?
“Hey! Hey! That’s the man who went missing!” The young man shouted at the top of his lungs. The butler grabbed him by the collar and dragged him inside, ripping off his mask.
“What are you trying? You think there’s anyone out here to save you?” The butler growled at the young man who was up against the wall trying to get free of the grip.
“Cry, leave him to me.” The lighter haired man said to the butler who stepped away from the man, releasing his grip slowly. All of a sudden a black, smoggy magic wrapped around the man’s neck, stopping him in place. “What did you hear?”
“It was in the newspaper a couple weeks ago! The emperor’s new messenger went missing on an attempt to deliver a message, but it didn’t say where to!” The man turned to Anthony, as did Ian and Cry, “Your family misses you mister, the town misses you, you were the ideal good samaritan, everyone looked up to you! Why did you leave?”
Anthony exhaled heavily and looked away, running a hand through his hair.
“Come back home sir, we’ll report these fuckers to the police!”
What will Anthony do?
Go with the man? Stay with the Master?(Ian+Cry's good end) (Ian and Anthony's good End)