The sun was starting to dip over the horizon, signalling the end of the day for many people in the city,
But for others, this was just the start,
Alex stood in his room in the warehouse wearing his black three-piece suit and a white shirt, shining dress shoe on his feet and a silver watch to finish off his look.
He stood in front of the mirror, his lips curved into a smirk as he looked at himself,
'Nice' he thought as he tore his eyes away from the mirror and walked towards his wooden table,
He stood in front of the table and reached for a black curved combat knife, he examined it for a moment and slashed the air while taking a fighting stance,
Feeling no issues, he bent down and holster the knife on his ankle holster.
'System,' Alex called out with his mind as he got up
[Yes Host.]
'During the Gala, I want you to continually scan the room,' He instructed the system,
