Russian Roulette Indeed! Part III
“Isn’t it you who asked me to run an errand? I’ve been doing the work for you, and you yourself just forgot about it? What kind of person are you, Mr. Ace?”
The high-pitched scolding made Ace quiet for a long while. He racked his brain trying to recall when he asked this woman to help him with his business. Then, his eyes swept through his surroundings, carefully observing. It now registered to him that he was not currently in his room in Miami. Instead, this was a hotel in the heart of Tokyo. Furthermore, next to him was a sleeping man who was in the same hungover state.
The memory from last night suddenly came back to him, especially the scene where he and this blond man were both puking and screaming into the toilet. It made him put his head in his hands.
“Shit…I swear I’ll never touch Japanese sake again in my life.”
“Huh? What did you say?”
The other person asked, causing Ace to heave a big sigh.