His Metamorphosis

An Unbelievable tale

Vroom*

Amidst the stormy night I fought many gangsters because they need a population check at this point.

These annoying men leech over a pathetic organisation such as Triad. In my past life I saw countless gangs, and I know the ways of the mafia because it's business for them and free employment is usually welcomed.

Sigh*

I looked at the clothing store as I had to buy new clothes since my current ones reeked with blood.

Ting*

"How can we help you sir?"

"Get me a suit", Zene ordered.

"Which kind of suit would you like to have"

"Ramani?", Zene inquired as he brushed his messed up hair because of removing his helmet that was covered in blood before entering the store.

"Do you have any?", Zene added.

"Please come this way, sir"

"For the Georgio Ramani suit it will be just forty-seven million thirty-six thousand six hundred and two won only (47,036,602 South Korean won)"

Ting*

"Have a nice day!"

Vroom*

I parked my bike in my garage and tried to sneak into the backdoor and