Osy tugged his hair until it felt like he was about to rip it off from the root.
“Fuck!”
It has been a week since he met Kon at the bar. Though he has been to the bar countless times since that night, he hasn't seen Kon.
Osy tried to connect with the White Empress, but it seemed like he also disappeared into thin air.
There has been no sign of Scorpion either. The entire week was just quiet and uneventful.
"Sir, you have a call." One of the men knocked on the door before he entered.
However, when he saw the dark expression on Osy's face, he took a step back, afraid of getting burned out.
"Who is it?" Osy turned with a scowl on his face.
"I don't know, sir. But I think —"
"Let me have the phone."
"Here you go, sir." The man placed the phone on Osy's open palm before he took a step back.
"Hello?"
Osy spoke into the receiver.
"Have you missed me, mafia devil?" Kon asked from the other end.
