Bab 79: Diabolos (1)

"Excuse me, young man. Can you help me with something?"

A deep voice resonated next to him, pulling him out of his thoughts. His thumb lingered over the white envelope shaped icon on his phone's screen for a while before retracting back as he turned his attention to the owner of the voice. 

"Yeah?" He looked over his shoulder first before turning around completely so that he could have a better look at the man's face.

What welcomed his eyes shocked him to some extent. The man who was standing before him appeared younger than he was expecting. The deep voice from earlier was enough to throw him off. He was hoping to see someone with a head full of gray hair, but looking at him now, he doubted that was even a single white strand present.