The sound of clock ticking add more stress to James who already stress enough waiting for Russel back. He sit at living room with his arm cross, eyes shut and his finger tapping impatiently on his arm.
"Hmm...! Hmmmm..! Hmmmmmmm...!!!!" He keep groan for every minute pass. Not long after that, the sound of door being unlocked, get his attention. He look toward the door but his position still the same.
Russel enter the apartment while carrying a bags in his hands. He feel a little surprise not seeing James greet him like usual but he can tell what the atmosphere in the apartment mean. He put the bags on table and carefully eyeing James who stay in the same position with closed eyes and crossed arm.
"James?" No respond. Russel call out again but this time his voice a little shaky. He walk closer to James while he watch his expression that look so cold.
"I-Is something wrong...?" Russel crouch to the same height as James and wave his hand in front of him.