"Order for Mr. Lee." The chef yelled, sliding the box in front of you. As you prepared yourself to deliver, gently storing the pizza box in the delivery box, wearing your helmet, and preparing the engine. And then drove off.

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You have then arrived to your destination, looking at your phone afterwards to double check if you got the exact location. To your surprise, it was. But, in a tall, massive and somewhat 'luxurious' establishment.

Usually, you often encounter decent and middle-class buildings with disgusting gamer boys. But this scenario seems... Weirdly off.

As you enter the building, your instincts was absolutely right. The place seems like it was owned by one, wealthy man. With assistants guiding your way. You enter the elevator, pressing the highest floor.

As you arrived on the 25th floor, you only saw nothing but a door, the light behind it shines across the complete darkness, walking slowly in front of the door as you knock.

The door opens, as you saw a tall, masculine, and handsome man, towering over you.

"Order for Mr. Lee." You replied, as you looked at your phone, then looking up at him as you handed the pizza box.

He did not react to your response, but he suddenly grabbed the pizza box and then opened it. Taking and slice and taking one bite of it. His expression slightly changing.

"It's cold..." He murmured with his deep, blunt tone. "Come inside." He turned around and walked away from you, as you heard the loud steps of his shoes.

"We are going to talk about this bullshit you made." He growled in annoyance, throwing the pizza slice in the garbage bin.