"Shit! That slimy scumbag!" miles roared, the device that he is tracking is laying in a garbage bin with post-it notes written "GOT YAH! ARE YOU LOOKING FOR ME? TOO BAD I DON'T WANT TO SEE YAH!"

Miles kick the garbage bin making the lid fly. the people looking at his tantrums all look away, some even hide when he glared at them.

Marching towards his car, he closes the door loudly before driving away like a maniac. His heart and breathing quicken, he clenches and unclenches his tense hand, and he even perspires caused by too much anger. That man is really testing him.

Ping! Sound signalling that he receives a message on his new wristwatch.

"I'm driving, show it to me by holograph" he orders his device. The El Futuro again upgrade their product.

"WERE YOU LOOKING FOR ME? WHAT CAN YOU SAY ABOUT MY LOVING NOTE TO YOU? DO YOU LIKE IT? DID YOU SEE MY PRESENT? I PERSONALLY DELIVERED IT IN YOUR HOME, DO ENJOY AND GIVE ME SOME FEEDBACK."

Upon looking at the words, he accelerates his car, driving all the way home, over speeding. Miles is really thankful that it is not a rush hour making him drive back home for just forty-five minutes.

" Did someone come here looking for me while I'm gone?" miles questioned the guard upon reaching the door of the building where he is residing.

"None sir!" the guard even shakes his head.

"Okay, Thank you." miles said, smiling in a strained manner making the guard winced, his strained smiling face is even uglier than him crying.

'The man might just be bluffing, nobody can enter and exit this building if they don't have a visitors pass.'

Taking a deep breath and calming himself, he goes back to his residence. He is really thankful that he and Anna are still living separately because he doesn't want his son to be a drag at this chaos. He might be a bad person, even a killer but he still wants his reputation to always be sparkling clean on his child's eyes. He doesn't love the mother but he adores his son.

Miles check the corridor, even the back of the mat and the potted plant on his door. It is better for him to be safe than sorry. Everything is clear. Even his door doesn't have any sign of tampering or breaking in.

Miles again checked the inside of the house, his bedroom, office, basically anything and everything in his house, he opened all and double-check. Still clear.. The man is just clearly pulling his foot.

He again takes a deep breath, this time in relief before going to the kitchen to get some water, the tense ordeal making him thirsty.

Beep.. Beep.. Beep... Beep...

A sound comes from the outside, someone is keying a pin on his door. Looking at the calendar, Miles smiled, Anna and his son are due to visit, they might be the one.

Blag...

There's no one!