Under the tallest skyscraper in the city, a man was standing on his living room, watching the city in night time, their sparkling vivid colors and inharmonious sounds was reaching his ears as he drank his wine, his silhouette was darker than his place that it seems no light can reach him at the present.
Suddenly his phone rang, he silently took it.
"Yes." his voice was deep but menacing.
After hearing what the person on the other line said, he smirked.
"Yes thank you Chrollo. You may enjoy your things for now." he replied
"...so you'll come here for real?" Chrollo asked on the other line, he has a tone of humor when he said this.
"Yes." the man replied without giving any more hints of what he really wanted to do.
He heard the man on the other line sigh, "Well it's your thing, I don'
