Chapter 6: Asher
"Glad I made it here unscathed." A man with long ivory-white hair that resembles that of a snow, wearing expensive clothing came out of a taxicab, lips twitched in annoyance as the hot rays of sun were radiating towards him. He unbuttoned his white long-sleeve and removed his coat, using it to cover himself. He looked around and scanned the surroundings from the tallest skyscrapers, the busy taxis, crappy billboards, and oceans of people.
"Cities are so damn annoying," he whispered to himself wearing his shades.
"I-is this ‘finally’ the place sir?" A man was catching his breath whilst trying to catch up with the other’s long strides. Panting his breath, mountains of bags were stacked in front of his face as he carried his passenger’s luggage.
"Yeah, this ti
