Deming was sitting on his chair inside his study room. The room was dimly lit as the only source of light in the entire room was the single table lamp directed downwards on the table.
Several files and papers were scattered on the table but they didn't seem to be important as the man who was majestically sitting has no value for them in his eyes.
"So it's been really long time, Hunter. Hope I didn't ruin your vacation", his words might sound like he was just asking his friend casually. But the one to which these words were directed knew exactly that it wasn't at all casual.
"It's my honor to be summoned by the leader", the man dressed in all black said politely while lowering head in respect. Even though his half face was veiled with a black mask, one can see the expressionless face with straight thin pair of lips inside.