Samuel Ford
I narrow my eyes toward the person in front of me. At my back my right hand supporting my cover as a black mask leader. He was smirking at me, while continuing on his track towards me. While Zac my assistant and best friend pointed his gun to Luke, he starting to talk a none since one.
"So the lord of black mask, is really had a strong connection to you Mr. Ford. By interfering this personal battle. " he mucking at me. " what can I do to my guest ? I think it was to important, knowing you two are much busy, and no time for a useless matter.? " he narrow his eyes to me.
"Let's not take it long, as you said I'm busy, and it was to important on me. So where is my wife? " I ask the person in front of sending him a clear warning.
"Oh to fast.... My game is just started. "
"Sorry to your game Mr. Amone it was over."