James was humming a song in his office, while he had a man tied to the wall, from head to toe almost like a simple dead cow. With a handkerchief plunging it into the man's mouth to satisfy his instinct to kill him He did this all the time, getting victims from his hotel and just killing them in a sophisticated way

"Don't cry little man... no one cares about you"

James chuckled as he smoothed his black hair.