HANA
"6 pm, they would meet at exactly 6 pm near the docks."
Paul stated, giving his report to Takahashi while I stood idly beside him inside Takahashi's study.
Two bookshelves made of oak wood lined side by side in the right corner, an assortment of hardbound books were on display.
On the other side, bottles in different sizes and shapes glistened from the custom-made display cabinet, the morning sun's rays from the window behind Takahashi casting a speck of light against Takahashi's impressive wine collection.
Takahashi's lips moved and formed a smirk, the look in his eyes was devilish.
If the devil was going to have a human incarnate, Takahashi Ryuji would be the perfect candidate for him to choose.
"And the deal?"
