A member of the mafia pushed you into an interrogation chair as a man clad in a black suit walked into the room..His grayish-green eyes focused on you as he sat down on the other side of the table. He moved with elegance, and power. He didn’t smile or even allow a bit of comforting warmth as he stared. His black hair framed his pale face perfectly, his eyes glancing down at the watch on his wrist.

Hyeon : “So you must know why you’re here?” he hummed coldly. “I suggest not lying I don't have time for nonsense"