Villain Ch 407. Pay Service With 'Service' [Part 1]
At another place.
The cozy coffee shop, tucked away in a quiet corner of the city, exuded an atmosphere of tranquility. Soft jazz music played in the background, a soothing melody that seemed to echo the rhythm of the patrons' heartbeats. The warm, dim lighting cast a gentle glow over the rustic wooden tables and cushioned chairs.
At a corner table, bathed in the soft amber light, sat two young men. Liam and Darren, friends for years, wore expressions of anxiety and anticipation that had clung to their faces. The clock on the wall read 8:41 PM, and every tick seemed to stretch into an eternity.
Their untouched cups of tea sat before them, slowly cooling as the minutes ticked away. The tabletop was littered with used napkins, evidence of their fidgety nervousness.
