Faction In The Underworld

Coffee & Creams,

Daniel sat in the coffee shop, staring at his phone, the sun setting in the background.

It had been four hours since he texted Emma saying he wanted to see her and though he had little hope that she'd show up when he did, it hit different when he didn't see her walk through the door.

The entrance door pushed open from the outside and Daniel hastily whipped his head up in anticipation but the light in his eyes dimmed when he saw that the person who walked in wasn't the one he wanted to see.

"Oh, it's you, Lucas." He muttered as he bowed his head to look at the patterns on the coffee table.

Lucas who noticed Daniel's downcast gaze sighed and walked up to him, "Sir, we need to go. It's almost time for your meeting with King Black and we can't afford to be late." He said but Daniel seemed not to hear him.

"Mr. Daniel, I..." Lucas hesitated, wondering whether to continue but still did anyway, "...I don't think Ms. Emma is coming."