●Somewhere in another part of the USA●
The chatty down hall suddenly became quiet upon the opening of the door, all henchmen dressed in black uniforms from head to toe, looking no less than the lowly workers for death!
A man wearing check- printed grey coloured jeans, contrasted along with a white plain shirt which had same shaded waistcoat on it, halted at the doorstep of the study room.
His eyes held no trace of mercy let alone some concise, a paralyzed face with no expressions, his long shoulder length black hair were neatly combed adding more to his already deadly appearance.
All the men sealed their mouths as if the lips had been sewn since ages, and simply stared at their boss without any questioning. Of course, to demand an explanation was definitely not a thing.
Everyone loved and valued their lives!
