Charvie Klein

In that heavy rain, a man clouded in black clothing walked in it, without an umbrella or in haste to find a coverage, the thunder strikes and lightening which got everyone running for shelter didn't bother him "Boss."

"Don't follow me." The man said coldly, hitting the umbrella, that another man in the same black suit with him, had brought to help him away.

"I know you want to keep low in every way possible, but walking in the rain without an umbrella is dangerous Master Frost, or it will be better to go find shelter." The other man urged.

"A guard helping a guard, how charming." Frost chuckled darkly taking the umbrella from the guard, before throwing it far away from him, and he proceeded to a bar, where music buzzed like crazy.

The secret guard following him, stood outside of the bar, so no one will see him with his boss.

Frost like his name imply, he was ice cold, but the frosty appearance he gave wasn't him, even though the real him was long gone, he never used to be like this.

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