Playground Part I
“Why are you following me?”
A question itched the mind of the hooded man who was strolling along the street in the Siam Square area, with five card boxes in hand. Currently, there was a suspicious-looking stranger trailing behind him like a duckling to its mother.
His amber eyes glanced at the person behind him from under the shadow of his hood, confirming again that he had only seen this bespectacled man once, and thus he could confidently call him a “stranger”, and that stranger was indeed following him.
That man was slightly startled, then he gave him a sheepish smile after realizing that he was caught.
“Did that old man tell you to make sure I’m really leaving? Don’t worry. I’m not in the mood to stay around here anymore. You can just go back and tell that to him.”
“Uh… Actually, I’m not here because of that.”