Where's the old guy?

Axel paced back and forth while nibbling on the tip of his thumb. He glanced at the door of the penthouse, wincing as he hesitated in going in.

'Damn it!' he hissed, snapping his tongue in irritation. 

He had been outside the penthouse for minutes now. If this was before, he would barge into his brother's place without even pressing the doorbell. But now, he was just here. The guards outside couldn't help but watch him in confusion, looking at each other only to shrug.

All the guards outside didn't know what was wrong with the second young master. He had been here too early in the day, but he wasn't even going inside. 

They wonder why?

'Is she still angry?' he wondered, snapping his eyes back to the entrance. 'Maybe she's still asleep. It's too early!'