"Boss, we found him," hearing the information, a grin plastered on his face.

Smiling, he looked at the man who brought in the information, standing straight, wearing a black outfit, with arms behind his back and face etched with fear. He gulped in, thanking that the Boss was happy. Otherwise, he knew the consequences.

The Boss's smile grew, seeing the man quivering with fear. He felt more powerful than ever, but hearing the news fueled the fire of revenge that was burning within him. He was waiting for this moment forever, and it was here in front of him on a silver platter. He wasn't going to miss his chance.

He smashes the button of the wheelchair, making him turn towards the man in which he had to sit because that asshole had compelled him to. Now was his chance to get that revenge that he always wanted.

"I want to see him," His deep voice echoed in the room.

"Ye-yes, Sir," The man shook because of the impact of his voice yet managed to pull out the iPad from behind him, showing him the evidence.

Snatching the iPad from the man's hand, he narrowed his gaze at him, "Do I need to tell you to play it as well?!" Hearing his voice, the man scrunched his eyes but nodded. Shaking, he moves forward and presses the play button.

"He-here, Sir. I'm sorry."

The video begins to play. It was a recording from a CCTV camera. The picture quality is slightly blurred, but it was better than getting nothing, what he had been getting from all these years. The video had a street, and people were coming out from somewhere. The street looked a little busy because of the cabs parked beside the road and many people walking.

Seeing the person who put him in the wheelchair enraged him to tighten his fist. The fire of revenge grew more. He growled, looking at his men, "Get me his head," his voice reverberated.

"And don't fucking miss this time." The bastard had been slipping from his finger, but now he wasn't going to make the same mistake twice. This time if someone even tries to slack in catching him was a dead man.

"Yes, Boss," the man standing behind the wheelchair looked at his Boss, smirking. While with his finger, he traced the scar, thinking about all the possible ways of torturing the bastard that gave it to him. The moment he would get his hands on the prey. He will make him suffer and have fun with him till the time he doesn't beg to die.

"Wait a minute!" The Boss said while zooming on the screen again, identifying and confirming his suspicion.

"Who's she? What is she doing with him?" A frown appeared on his forehead, seeing the girl standing close with that asshole. The way he is looking at her, they might be knowing each other.

"We don't.....know...sir," The scared man lowly replied.

The Boss's eyes became red with fury. "Then FIND HER, you idiot!" He shouted and threw the iPad away.

Picking up what's left of the iPad, the scared man rushed out.

Intrigued with his finding, he said aloud, "I am closer to you this time. I will make sure you pay Phantom!"