Still angry about last night

Elite Haven Towers building, where Neil lived.

It was early in the morning where the sun was just peeking out of the horizon. Few people were still lazing around in bed sleeping, but Neil wasn't. He hadn't slept a wink after he returned from Whispering way last night. His anger had brewed up into a mountain by the time he drove back to his apartment.

Even the nightshift receptionists and securities had felt the overwhelming presence of the mysterious man they had all come to steer clear of because of his temper. They had all held their breaths when he was passing by the lobby with a bleeding forhead and a deadly look in his grey eyes. However, one of the nightshift receptionists, who was new to working in the luxurious apartment building, went out of her way and remarked with a flirtatious tone.