Alcino
Jan 01,2020, Belarus City of Mogilev
I was only patient when I knew that my prey was in my grasp. My prey was Nae Seung Hoon. The Potranco Steak House was nestled in the heart of Mogilev. The restaurant was supposed to be one of the top steakhouses in the world. It looked warm and cozy. However, I was freezing.
The restaurant was beautiful and the epitome of luxury. Tan and gray coffered ceilings encompassed the entire room. There were several ceiling fans mounted as well. The cream tablecloths were simple and elegant. A waiter rushed out with the biggest porterhouse steak I had ever seen. My mouth watered.
Ignoring the cold wind, whipping through my black cashmere coat, I watched through the scope of my AXMC rifle with its eighteen-inch barrel. The cherry bubble gum was shoved
