The Mole

Klaus rushed out of a room with a hardened jaw, and a stern glare powerful enough to cut through any piece of metal, glass or any substance at all.

Yes, if a diamond rock was placed in front of him, his glare might have probably been more than enough to cut through that too.

As he matched out of the room, Klaus could not help but think about the many ways he wanted to hurt the old man. After everything Arabella had told him, mercy was not an option.

Markus found him walking out of Arabella's ward room, while he was walking back from escorting Mrs. George.

His eyes narrowed on his best friend as they grew closer.

Klaus did not mind that Markus stared at him as though he had seen something out of the ordinary, or that Markus's lips thinned into a bright smirk when they drew closer.

"Woah! What got you so worked up? You really look like you're about to smash someone, something, anything at all. Are you alright?" As Markus stood close to Klaus, he could see that his friend was far f