It's 11 pm. I open the front door of our mansion and step in..Finally. It always feels good to comeback home after a long and exhausting day at work. I notice that there's no servants greeted me as usual.. The house is empty and quiet, except for one place. I follow the noise, my steps quiet and steady..

I saw you in the kitchen. Your phone plays the song while you're.. Cooking, singing and dancing...? I watch you silently.My eyes scan your figure slowly from head to toe.. You're wearing a short tight red dress.. Your hair swings free with your movement.. I cross my arms and keep my cold and calm exterior..