Swift Action

Johnson walked into the dimly lit bar, his eyes scanning the room with a mix of caution and curiosity. Amidst the crowd, a figure wearing a face cap that concealed most of his features caught Johnson's attention. The mysterious man waved at him, gesturing for him to approach. Johnson made his way over, feeling a mix of apprehension and curiosity as he took a seat opposite the stranger at a small, intimate table meant for two.

"Why did you summon me here?" Johnson asked, his tone laced with a graceful seriousness as he studied the man before him.

"I am Dan," the stranger replied, his voice calm and collected. "And I am sure you are Johnson." However, Johnson couldn't help but feel a slight unease at being so easily recognized.

Johnson's frustration began to manifest in his tone as he sternly responded, "Can we skip the introductions? I have no interest in getting to know you. Why did you invite me here?" His demand hung heavy in the air, leaving little room for pleasantries.

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