Who Is He

Nate seemed to be in a hurry to drive his car, while his cell phone had been ringing all the time. Someone who was very important to him contacted him over and over again.

“Huh, the traffic this afternoon is really sucked,” he complained, trying to find a way for his car to pass.

There was no other choice for him but to wait and let his ears be disturbed by the unstoppable phone ringing. The name Mr J was clearly displayed on the cellphone screen every time the flat object rang.

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The luxury sedan bearing the beast logo enters a villa on the outskirts of the city. Villa with views of the sea, where the waves sweep the rock on which the luxurious building stands.

Nate raised his face closer to the camera and mic on the side and announced his arrival. Then, the electric gate in front of him opened and gave him access to enter within a second.

“Master has been waiting for you,” said a man in a black suit.

“Well, I was stuck in a traffic jam,” Nate said defensively.

“Tell it to t