But the old man slowly stood up and in a few seconds, his back was straight, as straight as a javelin. Unlike one who was supposed to be almost dead.
The man had a white but dirty hair on his head which seem almost as dead the old man.
His blood red eyes was the most prominent feature of his body.
It was as red as blood and was extremely piercing if it locked onto someone.
The eyes was first in a daze, after which, it moved and within a blink of an eye, the eyes locked onto David who was standing In front of the office entrance with a lazy and casual expression on his face.
He looked like an idiot who couldn't read the situation in front of him.
His eyelid had dropped and he looked as though he would drop in a minute.
His muscles and body was relaxed and his heartbeat was very slow but extremely forceful as it beat in his heart.
Yawning softly, David broke the silent and tense atmosphere. "Who are you old man?"