Xeron had run. Being an assassin, he was used to sprinting as fast as a cheetah. However, this felt different. The reason otherwise, behind his sprinting would have been anything to do with a bribe, a silly case, or another flirting session within his range. However, this was different. It had been to save his life and his homeland. And the one whom he considered as the being of his existence.
Insy.
Rays of hope emerged inside of him.
"I will keep her safe, don't you worry", the nurse had bitterly said.
Xanthus.
His name roared hope inside of him.
Hopes he thought wouldn't be existent anymore when he would take leave of everything important to him. It had been sure, from the very moment and he did know too.
The fact, that he wouldn't be spared.
The fact, his dad was Mr. President
