In the shadowed depths of Reigha's secretive world, an imperceptible transformation swept over him, shrouding his demeanor in a chilling detachment that even the keenest observer would struggle to decipher. This was a skill he had honed over the years – the ability to shield his emotions behind a carefully constructed facade of calculated indifference. As he turned away from Viona, the unsuspecting girl who had unknowingly triggered this response, Reigha's mind was already in motion, orchestrating a sequence of events with the precision of a seasoned conductor.
With a subtlety born of long practice, he beckoned forth one of his most trusted operatives, Firman, from the shadows. Firman, a loyal and capable member of Reigha's clandestine organization, approached his enigmatic boss with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation. "Boss?"
