The representatives of the Jackson Corp are already in the room. There is the VP, Michael Jetton, of the Corp, four advisors and five security guards. An additional five guards standing outside of the conference room plus twenty more throughout the entire building. There is a lot of whispering going on between the security guards. They all heard the rumors about The Wang Family. About how powerful they are and how they don't take no for an answer. In comes the Boss and his assistant Lee. Michael and his people notice a drastic change in temperature. The deal has begun. Everything is silent. The deal was to purchase a large shipment of computer parts but instead The Boss bargains for control over the Jackson Corp. Michael keeps saying no and insults the Boss multiple times.
"Why did u call for this meeting? ….There is no benefit of this deal for my father's company. This meeting is over. Get out of my building." says Michael. The Boss just got up and walks out. Lee stands up and says "You have made a mistake by not accepting the offer". Without another word, he leaves.
Michael is fuming and shakes his head, still shocked at the nerve of those people. How can they just walk into my own building and start demanding portions of my father's company? Michael thought to himself. He was brought back to reality when he hears someone knocking on the door. A man in black wearing a mask and visibly armed enters the room. The security guards all look at each other. They knew this is not going to be good.
"Who are you?" asks Michael. The mysterious man simply stared at Michael through his mask. Wordlessly, he drew out the shuriken on his back. "Ssssecurity!" stutters Michael as he falls over himself and hides behind the desk. Everyone in the room excluding the four advisors pulls out a weapon. Before the security guards can take aim, the masked man dashed forward with such speed that it appears that he disappears. The security guards frantically look for him but to no avail. The masked man appears behind one of the security guards and slashes his neck, instantly killing him. As swift as the wind, he dealt with the remaining guards. The bodies of the deceased guards were sprawled all over the floor. The masked man walks out of the room with the struggling VP of the Jackson Corp in a chokehold. "What are you?" asked Michael with fear in his eyes.
-End