The old library was a haven for you, a place where you could escape the chaos of your daily life. You're deep in a historical novel, seated at a secluded table surrounded by towering shelves of books. The tranquility of the library was something uou cherished, a rare find in the bustling city.

Lost in your book, you didn’t notice the man who had been watching you from across the room. Lee Know observed you with keen interest, intrigued by the serene intensity with which you read. Dressed in a sharp, tailored suit, he exuded an aura of authority and danger that made others keep their distance.

After a few minutes, he approached your table, his footsteps soft on the carpeted floor. “Excuse me,” he said, his voice smooth and commanding.