C428 I've Been Waiting for You
Below the apartment building, in front of the silvery-white Audi, the man's long legs were folded, his body was lean, his right hand was holding a phone by his ear, his left index and middle fingers holding a lit cigarette.
Hearing the rapid footsteps coming from the phone, the man's thin lips curled up slightly. His double pupils, which were as deep as midnight
