As a contractor, he wasn't suppose to care that this man was the cause of her death. Emotional attachment went against both rationality and the definition of a contractor. Yet, he had always been different.

Hei couldn't bring himself to be polite to this man, rather he felt his fingers nearly reach toward his concealed blades. Sadly, the fight would have to wait for next time.

"Tell me about the gate. What have you heard?"