"Business? What business?" Archie asked.
Dreamer sighed. "Did you forget? You wanted me to do something for you, right? I am talking about that."
"Oh. I see. It's time huh." Archie finally understood and walked towards the chair he was sitting on before.
He sat down and now he was in front of Dreamer. Only the big table split them apart.
"Tell me what you want from me?" Dreamer asked again.
"I want you to do something for me." Archie said.
"I know that already. Just tell me the damn thing. I don't have all day." Dreamer urged.
Archie nodded. He took a deep breath and finally revealed his intention.
"I want you to kill someone and give his belongings to me."
Dreamer frowned. "That's it?"
"Yeah. That's it. But don't think it will be easy."
"Is that so? Whose the target?" Dreamer asked the main question.
Archie didn't answer right away and looked left and right.
