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Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead
Dead!
And had decided to use his free time to follow Arthur.
As a seasoned soldier he couldn't sleep knowing that he was being watched, that was unless he didn't care about it.
Unfortunately, it was too important to care.
The man radiated a certain level of bloodlust, something Arthur couldn't ignore so easily.
He was in his office.
Doing nothing.
Yet, he could tell that the man was in a room opposite to him.
As soon as he came out he would be followed.
'That man doesn't quit.'
He had managed to get a look at his face, and from first glance he looked like a professor.
But....
It wasn't.
Someone disguised as a professor.
Yet, Arthur didn't say anything, nor did he try to do anything about it.
He just, left it like that.
He was the target.
So he would deal with it when he liked.
