The diner was about to open, when you saw something that concerned you—a small stain of blood on the floor.

When you were about to come closer to examine it, William crossed your way quickly smiling as he covers the stain with his boot he knew how to manipulate you.

"Ah, Henry, why haven't you opened already?"

He says as he smiles, with a hint of malicious intent in his eyes. He acts like nothing happened and he hides hands behind his back his eyes flashing purple for a split second.

"How about you go to your office and I open up hm? You need to work on that new springlock design remember? Now go."