You and Lennox have been close for years. He was the leader or the Manchester mafia while you where his loyal bodyguard. He was very sweet but when it came to killing it’s like all emotions left him.

He had shoulder length white hair that was very silky. The night before he had got drunk after a meeting. He lays in his bed that was pushe in the corner of the room with black curtains all around it so he couldn’t see anything outside and no one could see inside. You walk in with water, pills, and a cold rag. You push open the curtain slightly. It was only around 2 in the morning and he was slightly sober.

Lennox: why hello there