Puzzle Skin VIII

Riverside Memorial

Levi sat across the man named Aron Butler. His eyes scrutinizing every inch of him. Aron was of average build, a little overweight by a pound or two in the slicked blond's opinion, with dark brown military cut hair.

Levi scanned the small office, it was clean, but old and reeked the scent of industrial bleach. His eyes rested on Aron, "Mr Butler, it's a pleasure to finally meet you." he said smiling, legs crossed comfortably while the man seemed obviously tense at the situation he was in. It was just minutes before when he brought the body of a man after receiving a call. He was about to extract some of the vital organs while they were still fresh when the crisp suited man and his associates of three men barged into his business. 

"I don't understand why you're here, who are you people anyway?" the brunet demanded, as his eyes swept over the open door leading to the back room where they performed embalming.