Dark Secrets of Time

CHAPTER 25

(SHARK ISLAND)

The Old Master was seated in a room which had many books in there, he was sipping coffee from a cup while a book was on the table. There was silence except the sound of his swallows. He dropped the tea cup on the wooden table, and swipes open to the next page of the book; sighing.

The door flung open while he still had his eyes fixed on the book. “what is it?”, he spoke while a footstep approaches on the wooden flooring, a guy stepped in; he was putting on a black outfit from head toe, with a mask as well; making him look like an assassin.

“I’m here to end your life”, the visitor said sharply.

The Old Master looked up at him, as he watched the visitor coming in; the stranger was holding a sheathed sword, then the Old Master stood up as he grunts, while picking up his staff, “who are you?”, he asked.

The guy took off his mask, “taking off your mask doesn’t answer my question. Who are you?”, the old master asked again.

The stranger grins and answered, “I’ll te