Keun moved to look out the window not far away from the scene Xia had created. He watched the young man as he hurried into his waiting car and was driven away as thunder clapped overhead, lighting illuminating his dark blank features as he stared out the window. One of his henchmen appeared in the door way, “Sir?” the deep voice came and it seemed to shake Keun out of his silence. “It’s alright, I will deal with this personally, just have what I need ready... Contact Mr Son for me, he will have to make another man disappear...” he spoke of the man who he went to, to leave a paper trail, to really truly make someone disappear in the most official way. His own kill’s he didn’t worry so much about, police could have their suspicions, and even know a person was missing, but there was no way they could ever connect Keun to any death.
Keun removed his suit jacket, undid his cufflinks and began to roll up the sleeves of his shirt as another car, a white van appeared in the drive of the remote building, and a man dressed in all black hopped out, went to the back of the van, opened the doors and collect a few boxes out the back then made his way inside. It was only a few moments and the man from the van appeared in the door way, silently sat the boxes on the ground and left, heading back to wait in the van.Â
Keun's back was still to the door as the boxes were left and he was once again alone. He then turned and went to close the door before going to the boxes opened them and took out a pair of black latex gloves and slipped them on. His gaze then flicked to the corpse of the deceased man, blood was strewn around the place, the slice to the man's throat not nearly a clean enough kill to make his task a simple one.
Task done, Keun stood and removed his gloves, moving over to the fireplace he had lit and tossed them inside, the man's clothes he had tossed in earlier having been reduced to ash at this point. The man from the van lifted and carried the last plastic bag that Keun had filled for him with the remains of the man Xia had killed, bowed to Keun then left. Keun's henchman appeared behind him holding the mob boss's jacket out to him. Keun was unrolling his sleeves and reapplying his cufflinks staring into the fire as the last of the evidence was cleansed away by it. He held out an arm to accept his jacket then he turned as he fixed his cuffs, "You can go now, have a car left for me." he said simply to dismiss the other and moved back over to where he had folded and set Xia's Jacket and tie aside, he had every intention of returning the garment's tonight.
With the items gathered up Keun made his way out of the house, careful not to touch anything. He slipped into the driver's seat of the waiting car and pulled away, headed to Xia's apartment. Keun arrived and was stood at the assassin;s door, it was late but he doubted Xia was asleep yet because he like Keun was a night owl. Keun knocked and waited, the younger mans jacket and tie clutch in one hand.Â