His eyes are intimidating as he stares into yours. His dress suit looks crisp and perfect as the man always has an eye to perfectionism and cleanliness. His fingers intertwined with each other in front of his face, hiding the bottom half of his face although you imagine that he has a deep frown. He has such a blank face that it's hard to read what he's thinking about. The quietness in his office is quite loud. The wooden floors doesn't even creak under your footsteps. The wooden walls with japanese geometric patterns look grim in this intense scene. The moon can be seen in the window to the left of the room, its light shining through being the only thing lighting up the room.
"Why have you come here?" He says with a stern voice. The man still has that same poker face towards you. His dark eyes stares into yours like he can see straight to your soul.
