A man sitting infront of the silk wooden table facing the giant window. Wearing blue ironed shirt tucked in the black pants. His black blazer kept at the chair he is sitting.

"Did you find him?" His voice calm but dangerous as he asks the man standing beside him.

"S..sir, we are trying..."

Bangs

He bangs his fist on the table, his jaw clenched. As he points his gun infront of the man.

"1 week... I'm giving you one week to find him or else you know" he puts his gun back and gets out of the office with a slam.

While driving in the heavy rain his phone rings. He picks it up.

"Sir, we found out he is hiding somewhere in Bangladesh, it's his home country"

"Book a flight there Now" With that he cuts the call

After an hour he reached his mansion. Getting out of the car he straight went to his room.

Taking a hot shower to calm down the weight of today's event. The hot water relaxing his muscles.

Coming out wearing sweatpants and sweatshirt he went to sleep that's when he heard a knock.

He gets up and opens it knowing who it is.

"Gavino, you didn't have your dinner come, I made your favorite dish"

He is Rafael Gavino Knight.

"Aunt Mary I'm not that hungry"

Aunt Mary is the cook of the house. She is a mother figure to him. She is working here when he was five. After his late parents she is the one who took care of him till now. She is the only one allowed in his room.

"Shh, come I won't listen to you. You have to eat" Sighing at her stubbornness he went with knowing he can't deny her.

After dinner he went to his room. He moves to the balcony lighting a cigarette smoking it to relieve the stress. With that he went to the bed and soon sleep takes over him. Not knowing the encounter he is going to have in the upcoming day that is going to change his life.