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[center][color=6ecff6][h2][u]Ashkevron Residence in Aren, Askavi[/u][/h2][/color][/center]

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Mikhail silently nodded as he heard Gennar said that he pitied the black widow who shattered his mind if Faeril knew who she was. Mikhail himself didn't know much about Black Widows other than their capabilities and skills that could potentially be dangerous to someone. Their vows, codes & teachings were all foreign to him. Although, It seemed like Faeril took her job very seriously. Which was definitely a good thing.

Still oblivious to the horrid that Gennar called 'coffee' Mikhail simply enjoyed the smell as the water started boiling and Gennar put the grounded beans on the water.

[color=6ecff6]"Faeril seems to be serious and professional about her work. It's something I can relate to and respect."[/color] Mikhail said.

It was then that he heard someone knocking at the door, followed by Faeril's soft steps. Mikhail didn't pay that much attention to it initially, but the second he heard the name 'The Reaper' he immediately turned his head, paying attention at the words spoken and everything that was happening. Mikhail's agitation was clear to Gennar, whom he was talking to a second ago even though Mikhail himself was silent.

He knew who 'The Reaper' was, he heard rumors about him. He was dangerous. Incredibly dangerous. Even though Mikhail knew very well how rumors had the tendency of overexaggerating, he also knew well not to underestimate anyone or lower his guard.
If the rumors about him were true, he wasn't an opponent Mikhail could afford lowering his guard. Even if Faeril, the one whom was treating his condition seemed to be relatively at calm nearby near him.

Other than 'The Reaper', Mikhail could hear the somewhat distressed voice of a female, complaining that she was kidnapped and the voice of a man, whom Faeril called Denvar, Gennar's brother, whom soon after entering, was dismissed by Faeril, who told him to go to the kitchen.

Still sitting down on the table, Mikhail's posture seemed to be relaxed, but his piercing, cold stare indicated otherwise. While it wasn't outright an hostile stare, it was clear that he was watching and hearing every movement made by that man who called himself 'The Reaper'.