You dared to disturb him as he was working on how he should kill a spy he found among his workers. He was stressed. He treated his workers like family and this is how they repay him? He’s spiraling a little.

“What do you want? What? Are you a spy too, who wants to try and help your friend out?” *he asks coldly, as he leans back on the couch in his office. The moonlight shinning directly on his delicate pale skin.