**Ding**

Haruto got startled when the door opened, and Nate entered.

“What made you surprise, asshole? What are you fuckers plotting, huh… How much longer do I need to wait?” He said calmly, but could see the irritation on his face and the annoyance in his voice.

He sure is sharp, but sorry, pal. I think I'll just do it this way... he said to himself. He poured the glass of whiskey.

“He went to the storage room to get the laptop, and he said it would only take him a minute, so he offered us drinks. Come join me, Mr. Giordano,” he confidently said and smiled.

Nate stared at him, "What are you plotting now?" he said angrily.

Oh man, look at his temper. Well, I guess I'll do it this way. " Yeah, I'm plotting something," he said confidently, and he's having fun handling Nate.

“What?” he got more furious. “I’ll kill you.”

Oh man, if you keep acting like that, you'll be easy to fool. He said in his mind.

“Haha, relax. I'm kidding, okay! I don't know what you're thinking. Mr. Bagrovskiy would kill me for sure. I'm just doing what he told me to do, nothing more.” He said seriously and looked at Nate.

Nate pulled out his gun and pointed it at Haruto. He was surprised by what he did.

“AH..” 

“You're really getting on my nerves.”

**BAM**

They were both startled by the loud opening of the door. And Nate pointed the gun at the door.

“WHOAA CALM THE FuCK DOWN, PAL! YOU CAN KILL SOMEONE BY THAT”

“Gin?!” 

Nate tilted his head, and he looked at him fiercely. “Tsk..”

“Sorry for taking so long, here’s the laptop you need,” he smiled.

Gin looked at him, and it made him curious about Nate. He smiled at him.

“What are you smiling for!” he said, furious but calm. 

Gin walked towards Nate. Nate was surprised when Gin grabbed his hand to lower the gun. They locked eyes, and Gin smirked and blushed slightly, and this made Nate more furious.

“I ain’t fallin in your schemes, fucker.” 

“Yeah, yeah, sure. You're being paranoid. Good for you. I like that, so keep it that way.” He smirked,

Nate turned his back on them, tucking his gun at his side, and sighed. I swear I'll kill these fuckers soon. He said in his mind.

“Hey, fucker, time to move your ass off. Mr. Bagrovskiy is heading back to the estate. We'd better arrive before he does or else…” 

Or else??? Gin and Haruto muttered. 

Nate walked out, and Haruto followed him. Gin walked him outside the shop, and they nodded to each other.

*****

10 PM at Bagrovskiy Estate.

They finally arrive at the estate. Mr. Bagrovskiy was already there, shutting his car door with a force that made them tense. Mr. Bagrovskiy looked at them. It was clear from his expression that he was in no mood for excuses. 

Nate glared at Haruto as if he were saying it was his fault.

“Mr. Bagrovskiy, sorry we’re late. He…" He stopped talking when Mr. Bagrovskiy lifted his hand, a clear signal for him to shut up.

"Didn't I make myself clear? You guys should be here before me." He said with a cold voice.

Haruto looked at the two of them, and he seemed pissed at what Mr. Bagrovskiy said.

He sighs. "Gabriel, you know what you're going to do." he turned and walked away.

“WHAT?!?!!” Haruto raised his voice. He wondered what Mr. Bagrovskiy meant. Do what? he said in his mind.

They flinched when they heard Haruto's sudden shout. Even Mr. Bagrovskiy stopped walking the moment he heard it.

"What are you screaming about?!! Nate muttered, his tone low but sharp. 

Mr. Bagrovskiy's cold stare locked onto him, the kind of look that felt like it could strip a man down to his soul. 

“Mr. Alvarado, follow me!” he said calmly with a low tone, but fiercely.

The night was cold, but not as cold as his eyes. There was something in the way he looked at you- silent but deadly calm, and it was unreadable. The more you look at him... The more you get drowned in those eyes... he said in his mind.