The room was damp, there was only one fire lantern on the side of the table. The sound of pen scratching on paper continued to be heard. A handsome man with reddish black hair was writing a pen on yellowish white paper.
Sweat was clearly visible on his face, dripping onto the paper at random intervals.
"Hehe... Fuck everyone! That's clearly a nest of monsters! Why isn't anyone talking? Why is everyone just silent?" His face was very complicated, there was a smile but it wasn't a happy smile, it was more of a desperate smile.
A knock on the door!
"Mr. Harith, someone wants to see you." The voice behind the door was a man's voice.
Ramius turned towards the wooden door, squinting before tidying up the small table, He took a piece of paper on the table and hid it in the drawer.
"I'm coming, I'm coming." Ramius lifted his foot and started walking, but because He was in a hurry and seemed to panic, He accidentally kicked a trash box.
