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Who is this man, with the exotic accent? Dark brown hair, and a hidden intent. Is he truly a baekho, or a spy in disguise. Maybe he's a monk, with those trustworthy eyes. He orders a root liquor, shaken not stirred. A cunning intelligence, is what is inferred. He surveils the room, eyes sharp as a hawk. I wonder who it is, he's waiting to stalk. His banter is charming, directed to the barmaid. He continues his talk, soon her loyalties are swayed. His golden persona, is hard not to notice. Drawing your attention, like that of a Lotus. He claims to be here, to relax from the day. Or is he a ninja, and deceptions at play? He signaled me over, with a smile on his face. Wanting to know, who was the owner of this place. As we conversed, so I could learn his desire. Down from the sky, came a ferocious Hellfire. I tried to take guard, but it was too late. The heat from the flames, will soon seal my fate. I look back just in time, to see the man disappear. Barmaid right beside him, and even the cashier! I now plead for death, as the pain makes me impatient, The cleanest of kills, came from this secret agent. Anix | |