Yes," they said, They won't be leasing us the building any more." The director said as he begged while clutching the young man's feet.
"Alright, Have you offended the old man?" A young man who was wearing a suit asked, as he was getting angrier by the minute.
He was Arslan Oman, sole heir of the Oman Hotel, and was from the future, and this had never happened; in his past life he was a side character and was struggling to keep up with the main character.
"The God of War is not here. It means the world I am now is totally different from the world I remember," Arslan murmured while planning his next move.
"What?!! the director who was at the feet of Arslan asked.
*BANG*
A bullet penetrated the director's skull as an answer; he was still looking at Arslan's way with the earlier shock.