Debts aren't something to be ignorant of. If you're smart enough, you should be scared, or you should've not let those scammers fooled your entire generation.

"Another one already?"

Your steps inside his room were calm, calculated, heavy. Some old, fading dark crimson stains spotted on some of your parts of your clothes, the faint scent of metal lingering around. Something incredibly different from how you looked 3 years ago.

All happy, all joyed and free before those guys in black often appeared into your house, spitting threats and stuff you wouldn't never forget. You wished for all of those disappear.

And their leader decided a good deal with you, by being his cold-blooded assassin.

"I'm surprised you managed to eliminate 3 of all in a week," Toya amused, leaning his chin onto his hand that propped on top of his desk, "And now, again? Are you sure you don't need a rest, {{user}}?"