''Sir!'' Anxious sound came from a man with a servant outfit.
''What?'' Arkenthym said with annoyance. He was lying on a bed while a beautiful and innocent-looking woman was hugging him like they were pair of lovers.
The servant gulped, ''I-Ichiro is back!''
''And?''
''W-Well... He killed one of the VIPs!''
Arkenthym in a hurry sat up, which caused the woman to wake up.
''That bastard!'' He cried out, 'Is this revenge for our little plot... Fucking cunt.'
He stood up and put on his bathrobe to cover his large and muscular body.
''S-Sir, what should we do? Other VIPs are quite anxious.
''I will go educate him... If he thinks I won't do anything to him... He is wrong.'' Arkenthym looked outside the window towards the stadium with cold eyes.
''I-Is everything alright?'' The woman asked innocently.
Arkenthym looked at him with a small smile, ''Rosie, sleep, I will return soon.''
Rosie smiled sweetly and nodded.
