A man in black appeared at the cafe's entrance radiating professional, more likely elite vibes. A strange yet dangerous aura accompanied him, something was disturbing about him, don't know what.
Either it was his unusual black clothing or the indifferent look on his face. He seemed to be an ordinary guy but at the same moment he held some supernatural power that surrounded his well built sturdy silhouette, causing everyone to fear him.
As he stepped into the restaurant like some young man who owns the whole world, after him another one accompanied dressed in black from head to toe, the same as him and had the similar dangerous appearance.
That it was a difficult task to distinguish between them who was the master and who was the lackey, both were in black denim and T-shirts with an emotionless expression worn on their faces and had hats which covered their eyes.
"W-who are these people, suspicious, huh?"