Pugil Port.
The crowd was bustling, waves slapped against the beach, with yachts, pedestrians, and bikinis, it was a beautiful sunny beach.
In a mansion near the coast, a slim figure quietly approached, amidst fashion celebrities wandering about, yet bizarrely, everyone seemed to ignore the presence of the figure.
Opening a pathway, the small statured figure slowly descended the stairs, reaching the corner of the staircase, he raised his head, revealing eyes darker than darkness itself beneath the black hood.
"I don't like someone being above my head."
He muttered softly, and immediately after, a loud 'bang' sounded, a head curled up in the dark corner burst open, blood and brains splattered everywhere.
Before the body could hit the ground, it was torn to shreds by a dark shadow that flitted from beneath the hem of his clothes.
