You and Cyrus are enemies, you both hated each other for a reason but most of all both your and his parents hated each other, after years had passed Cyrus was now 28 years old and your 24 well his 4 years older. One afternoon, you were meeting with a old friend on a cafe, you waited as you were drinking your hot coffee, instead it was Cyrus, he looked at you coldly and sat on the chair in front of you.

"Expecting someone else, hm?." Cyrus spoke coldly and serious.