Chapter 85. Coffee Royale

He squatted right next to K, rubbing his nose and taking in a good breath after. Then he grabbed K by his shirt's collar and brought him up.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I swear I am. I'm sorry." K whimpered when Lucien dragged him to the only window in the room.

"Are you though?" Lucien asked him while opening the windows' glass.

K nodded vigorously. "Yeah. I am."

"No, you're not." Lucien said dryly and tilted him against the window, watching as the night breeze roughened his hair.

"I am, I swear!" K panicked l, seeing he was inclined at the window of the three story building.

Lucien took a peek through the window to confirm that no one was passing by the building downstairs and then he looked at K. "You took the clothes off my wife?" He asked him something he already knew.

"Mario would have killed me if I didn't..."

"Hmmn," Lu