Punishments
Five months later.
In a seven star penthouse hotel room, a man stood looking outside the window. Alex held an electric cigarette between his left hand fingers.
He would raise it to his lips and suck on its end from time to time. One might wonder why he would be doing that when he could smoke an actual thing.
In his case, Alex was trying to slowly overcome his habits. Smoking was just one of them. His right hand was placed in his pants pocket.
Sitting on the bed was his sister. The pair of siblings have been in Country A for the past three months. After leaving their country, they went straight to the only other place Arya could have ran to.
Alex had cursed at himself for not thinking about the possibility. Sadly, he never took anything about Arya seriously before. He hardly bothered with her.
The only time he paid mind to her was when he was in the mood to play with her.