"E-excuse me, but can I help you out? I think you came to the wrong house and the wrong address. Whosoever you are looking for is not here."
The designer was quick to dismiss these people, and he tried to close his door. His heart thundered in his chest at this close encounter.
But before the door could close fully, the well-built man in front grabbed the frame to prevent it from closing fully. Once the door was secured, the man touched the designer's shoulder.
"Look, man, I don't have anything personal against you. But our boss wants you to be taken care of. So, as much as it hurts me to do this, I will have to take care of you now. Don't worry! It's not about what you did, but what you are."
The well-built alpha spoke, and the designer felt his heart leap in his throat at that threat. He was sure he had not angered any entity but did not want to make assumptions.
