The Useless Son-In-Law Is The Overlord

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Saint is sitting in a dark corner of the club. He is watching everyone dance, drink, speak to each other, but he sits down and drinks from his glass.

He is here because he has gotten a job, his first since he came to New York. He hasn't worked in a long time and it's because he has been bent on helping his brother to find the people who killed their parents and little sister.

Now he has gotten bored and he checked through his requests and by mere coincidence, he found out that someone in New York wants to take out a target here.

It's convenient for him. He doesn't have to travel to get the job done. He is not taking the job because he is in need of the money, he is taking the job because he has become bored.

Like most of his jobs, he hardly works with names, he likes to keep his targets nameless. His client on the other hand, has also chosen to remain nameless too.

For some weird reason, Saint is not here for the target, he is here for the client. Most times, when clients want to