Cold feet paraded the cold ground making its way to the one place it knew so well. The Mighty cheetah's abode. A hand stretched forward and pushed, opening the door leading inside.
The person searched inside, peering the head in first as the eyes scanned the space before him. No one was here. This made him keep walking forward till he reached a door he knew so well.
His own door. The one that led to his bed chambers. Ming Tao pushed the door open slowly with the tips of his fingers and it creaked open. A scent immediately filled his nose. Flower fragrances and meat. His pupils dilated like his senses flooded back to him but only for a split second before returning back to the bland look that filled his gaze.
He noticed the flower petals on the floor and the woman who laid on his bed. Ming Tao walked to her, his feet hitting the floor gently so not to make a sound that would cause her to awaken.
