A FATHER AND SON CONVERSATION

A black car moved silently across the city till it arrived before a secluded estate, swaddled away from common eyes. Not everyone was allowed to enter this place and not everyone was allowed to leave.

It's been more than 6 years since Noah last visited this place. When he left, he didn't leave to be back. He left to never return. This place held different memories he didn't want to remember.

As much as he hadn't stained his hands with any blood yet, it didn't mean his family didn't. And knowing his wife's parent's blood could be a part of the spilled blood made him furious.

The car moved silently till it arrived before a silver gate. The guards standing by the gate with big touches and weapons moved closer to the car, to know who had dared visit at this time of the night.

"Who are you?" The first guard's voice rumbled loud enough for anyone around to hear.

"State your mission here." Another guard with him said.