My only source of light

[38]

The large screen on the wall illuminated the dark room, being the only source of light in the room, showing the movements of people who are uninvited. 

These guys had some courage to take possession of his property, his people and even his room. The bedroom did not look like one at the moment, the blankets on the bed were now thrown on the floor and the floor of the dressing room was covered with clothes. 

The drawers doors were open, the contents inside were cluttered and out of place. His office had suffered the same fate as the others, sheets thrown everywhere, files open, crushed pens. 

These guests did not show much modesty and goodwill during their time in their unannounced stay. Apart from modesty, they also have a horrible taste on the clothing side. 

After all, who wears black latex mask on his face while trying to vandalize? The answer should have been no one, but it seems that this is not the case at the moment, plus those masks make them look like birds but without beak and eyes. 

Now that he thought about it, what would the brains of this masked guy's operation look like, who's their boss? Were these people too ugly to be see, so they hid behind a mask? 

He didn't know either, but he wasn't too interested in finding out, so Mikey decided to leave this subject for later or never. 

Nothing had happened for more than an hour, which annoyed him, but he knew it should be a relief. Mikey wanted to attack because he was impatient and if he looked closely at Sanzu's face, a blood vessel would explode from his nerves. 

But he decides to wait a little longer, maybe something interesting will happen and he will have a little more fun with the situation. 

And something really happened. Twenty minutes later, a larger car stops in front of the building, a very bad place to park the car, but he says nothing more. 

The front door opened, and the passenger's door followed just as quickly, with two figures coming out of the car. 

He is not surprised at all when the two human figures are disguised and dressed in that black suit that was no longer fashionable. 

The two go to the back of the car, more precisely the trunk, from where they take a big bag out of it, then close the car again. 

The driver is now carrying the bag on his right shoulder and the one in the right seat is following him closely, sitting a little further back. 

When they reach the big front door, the one who has his hands free opens the door for his companion, holding the door until the other has entered, he follows closely, closing the door behind himself. 

Mikey is watching them closely now, leaving the other surveillance cameras aside, not wanting to let the two masked men out of sight.

His gaze follows the two guys as they walk through the lobby of the building, then toward the elevator, Mikey following the movement of the man with his free hands calling for the elevator.

When the elevator finally arrived, the two climbed up, the same guy pushing the button at a certain level that Mikey hadn't identified yet.

His gaze was now on the elevator surveillance camera, watching the two of them, waiting for them to leave the small space.

The bag on the driver's shoulder had something in it, that was for sure, but Mikey didn't know what it was. The contents of the bag were not heavy, at least not straight, so it was clearly not a weapon or anything like that.

However, Mikey still had an idea of ​​what might be in the bag, but he hoped he was wrong, he didn't want a living thing in that bag.

Eventually the elevator reaches its destination, opening its doors and letting the two out. The white-haired boy now knew where the two were, the two had reached the penultimate floor where the meeting room was.