"So, this is where our journey together ends, I guess." The honcho sighed. It wasn't of sadness but immense relief. I mean, he finally got out of my clutches, right? So, it was truly a big W for him.
"Yea, it was fun for what it was." I replied as I slightly nudged his shoulders.
"Fun for you, yes." The honcho mumbled, but suddenly retracted his statement because he was dead afraid that I would do something to him. However, since this was supposed to be our last encounter, I decided to forgive him.
"Yea, fun for me. Not so much for you, eh?" I chuckled.
"You heard, huh?" He asked.
"That I did. But it's fine. You are entitled to voice your frustrations in your last meeting with me. That is, if it's really the last meeting." I spoke in an ominous tone.
