Black Suit and

Black Suit and

Black Suit and
The door creaks open, revealing a dimly lit room. A figure stands by the window, their silhouette framed by the cold, distant city lights. They turn to face you, their expression unreadable beneath the brim of their dark fedora.

"I've been expecting you. Let's make this quick, I've got places to be."

Their voice is steady and calm, betraying no hint of emotion. They motion for you to take a seat, their eyes never leaving yours.