"You—!"
The unexpected appearance took everyone in the group aback. However, they were also just as quick to get ready as they surrounded the figure, their nodes churning and their bodies ready to deal with what was before them.
But contrary to their expectations, the figure remained nonchalant as he analyzed the hanging body.
"Mhm, he's certainly been dead for at least an hour."
As if confirming his thoughts, he turned to face their direction. The moment he did, Esteban's expression underwent a subtle shift as his entire body chilled at the sight of the dark eyes that greeted him.
However, he was quick to shake himself out of that state as he recognized the figure immediately.
"It's you?"
There was simply no way Esteban wouldn't be able to recognize him.
In fact, everyone recognized him. How could they not when he was the man of the hour? The most popular person in Congress.
But there was an issue—
"Who would've thought I'd see you here?"
