"Please my Lord, give me one more chance. It was just my stupid and troublesome son who made a mistake and ruined the entire business. It will not happen again I promise," the man begged while kneeling on the ground.
The man standing before him wore a white mask with dark circles on the eyes.
He was quiet as he simply looked down at the one begging, his silence far more terrifying than any shout.
"Who is that person? Is he the one behind the boss?" Klade whispered to Ron.
Ron was trembling from time to time and his face was pale as sheet of paper.
"I... I think so," Ron replied in a shaky voice, not daring to look directly at the masked figure.
The other two men who followed their boss also looked at him, waiting for an answer.
From his reaction alone, it was clear that he had some idea who the people in front of them were.
