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Jason looks at his wrist watch and frown.

"What is keeping this fool?!" He grumbles to himself.

He picks a cup of coffee from the table and takes a sip.. he's currently at a coffee shop not far from his apartment.

He's been waiting for John's return.

He drops the coffee and stands up, he walks towards the glass window and looks outside.

Glaring at the people walking by.. his wish right now is to kill each and everyone of them.. he balled his fist and fight the urge building up in him.

"Soon, very soon!" He mutters.

Just then he hears his phone ring on the table, he rushes to get it.. his dad's name flashes on the screen.

He sighed and reluctantly receives it.

"Hello, dad?"

"Jason, why the f**k haven't you reported back to me?!"

"Dad, everything is going according to plan...."

A bang cuts him off, he knew his dad is getting angry now.. he's supposed to be done with the job assigned to him already.