62 The White-Haired Fellow (1/2)

White Mask was not who they expected him to be.

He was small boy, looking to be around the age of sixteen with strange white-hair that could not possibly be natural. There was a playful smile on his face, as if he had something planned up his sleeve. Just like many youths, his outfit was inspired after hip hop and he was wearing an over-sized fit.

When he first walked into the room, Minhyun couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. The hacker who'd been rising in ranks and penetrating through million dollar firewalls was this kid? However, after his initial, shock, Minhyun was back to normal. After all, he too was known to be especially intelligent when he was younger. Their situations were no different.

In the small private room at the restaurant, this was a sight to behold.

”My name is White Mask, nice to meet you Chae Minhyun,” he greeted.”

Minhyun shook his hand before sitting down at his seat. ”Likewise.”

For White Mask to reveal his face so easily, there was something very strange about his motives. Minhyun decided to take caution. There were several personals and body guards outside in case of an emergency.

Secretary Kim was also in the room, silently waiting in the corner with another guard.

”I knew my customer was going to be a high executive at MH, but I didn't expect it to be you,” White Mask exclaimed. He leaped inside of his chair without any hesitation. ”It's a nice surprise to see the CEO in front of me.”

White Mask came in expecting to see an old, ugly man like most clients. But to see the MH CEO was quite surprising. Of course, he didn't need to come in blind but he was confident enough to trust the person behind the scenes.

Minhyun ignored his childish remarks and ushered the waiter to take his order.

”I don't need this type of talk. Tell me what you know.”

White Mask wasn't bothered by Minhyun's strict tone. Of course, he knew he was trifling with someone who could possibly kill him in this room and get away with it. He was aware of the difference in their status's. Nonetheless, due to his person situations, he was still giddy. ”Straight to the point. Well, I don't mind to much. Where do I begin...”

Then White Mask stuck out his tongue. An urge to flow around fooling around him. ”But first. Let's eat.”

Minhyun knew what kind of game this boy was playing and he wasn't going to play along. ”Either you give the information or we are finished. You have five seconds.”

After his sharp words, White Mask could feel a sense of danger overwhelm him. Slowly, he could feel himself pushed into the corner. For the first time, he gulped, before letting out a nervous laugh and raising his hands up in defence. Where was this immense bloodthirsty coming from? ”Wow there. Okay. Okay. I will.”