The two cars left.
The black car was still parked in place.
In the car, the bodyguard in the black suit asked, "Sir, do we need to follow them?"
The mysterious black shadow in the back seat was holding his chin with his slender fingers.
His skin was fair, like a vampire who hadn't seen sunlight for a long time.
There was a hideous and terrifying scar extending from the corner of his mouth. It ran through his entire face.
The shape of the scar was even more terrifying!
He looked like a clown doll whose face had been torn apart by something.
After a long while, the man said, "No need."
The voice was hoarse and dry. It was obvious that his vocal cords were severely damaged.
"We will meet again very soon."
The man's look was horrible. He seemed to be talking to himself. His smile was terrifying.
The man instructed, "Drive me home."
