:The ice that slowly melts
:Dante
I was sitting in the office, buried in work up to my neck, not even knowing when I last properly slept. A meeting with the Japanese in Italy completely exhausted me. I placed the pen on the desk, leaned back in my chair, and closed my eyes.
The sound of the door slamming open made me open my eyes. Who else but this idiot?
"Did you miss me?"
Enzo stood in front of my desk, arms wide open.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Is such a warm greeting necessary?"
"You should've arrived yesterday."
"Yeah, but I wrapped things up quickly. What about you, did you handle things with Kimura?"
"Yeah, finally, both sides are satisfied."
"That guy's a pain in the ass, and quite a clever one too."
I stood up from the desk, grabbed the whiskey bottle and two glasses, poured some, and handed one to Enzo.
"That's exactly the type of person I need by my side. He knows how to handle things, and he's smart and strong. This deal is important to both of
