I was surprised, to say the least when the door of the café was opened rather forcefully by a hooded man, my hand instinctively going to the panic button. Well that’s the normal reaction one has when you see a man dressed in hooded coat, sunglasses and all black outfit at a pretty late hour of the evening.

“No, no, no—“ he mumbled, raising his hands, apparently realizing how it must have looked.

I raise a brow at him,  asking for further explanation, my hand still on the panic button.

He sighs, pushing the hood off his head and takes the sunglasses off, letting me see him well and –wow. 

Sooo, long story short, I finally am doing the whole story that led to Million Dollar Man. Prepare for my new style in writing (God help me) and for a  classical, twisted and cheesy TaoHun story. /is slapped 5evhuer

Enjoy~ -A.Jones