Regan looked at the body of the man who was fast asleep, last night the man indulged Regan's desire which seemed to never subside, until now he was lying on Regan's bed.
Regan stood on the edge of his bedroom balcony looking at the buildings lined up and towering, inhaling rolled tobacco with a distinctive aroma, followed by a puff of smoke coming out of his mouth.
Again, his memory was fixed on the figure in his childhood, Danil. His little friend who always accepts him as he is and always protects him. Regan reached into his trouser pocket when he felt a vibration there. His sharp eyes stared at the cellphone screen, then he shifted the green button and heard a melodious voice on the other side.
"What's wrong, Lola?" Regan asked matter-of-factly.
"Kingdom crush's men's hideout has been tracked." Lola said from the other line.
"Alright, let's move, I want to know who the real leader of kingdom crush is."
