The city's biggest ghost just bought coffee at midnight.
So, I’m at that 24/7 cafe downtown, right? The one that’s never open to the public after midnight. I look up, and there’s this guy in a suit so expensive it makes the whole street look like a dumpster. He just stands there by the counter in total silence. He didn't order from the menu, didn't check his phone, just stared at the wall like he was waiting for the world to end. When he finally spoke, his voice was so low I could barely hear it. He didn't look like he’d slept in a decade, but he had this weirdly calm, dead-eyed focus. Then his enforcer showed up, broke a chair just by trying to pull it out, and the guy didn't even flinch. He just sighed, adjusted his tie, and left. Who walks around like they own the sidewalk at 1 AM?
Wait, is that ? I’ve seen him in the news once. He runs that estate way up on the hill, right?
Reply to UndergroundPulse： If it's him, why is he getting coffee at a dive? Isn't he supposed to be, like, super unreachable?
The way he holds his coffee cup looks like a weapon. Terrifying.
He's not a ghost, he's a headache. Stay away if you value your nerves.
Does he ever look happy? Just once?
I wonder if he ever actually sleeps. He looks like a zombie in a silk tie.
Man, that enforcer of his is a disaster. I saw him trip over a rug once and ruin an entire display case.
I work in the district. He's always like that. Quiet. Cold. Like he's holding up the sky and just wants to put it down for a second.
That suit alone costs more than my car. You don't see people like that in this part of town unless something is wrong.