~Roman’s Pov~

I walked to the rooftop of the building, and he had told me to come see him.

I saw him standing at the edge of the pavement.

That spot was risky.

Just a slip of his foot. He would fall down the building and crush his bones.

And probably even die, but I shouldn’t care about that.

He was too powerful enough to die, so that wouldn’t be a problem for him.

His blonde hair flowed in the wind, with his black overcoat flowing alongside it.

He shifted his attention to me when he noticed I had arrived.

His eyes were glowing, sparking green eyes which looked like...