You land hard on a carpeted floor. You look up to see an asian man dressed in a leather jacket, black silk pants and black dress shoes sitting sideways on a throne of gold, as if a child. Tissues are stuffed in his nose, which are wet with blood. His eyes are bloodshot. He speaks into his Tac-Pad.
"Look Min, I don't have time for your bullshit, just come up here and give me the damned pills--"
He then jumps in fright as you fall from the ceiling. He scrambles out of his chair and unsheathes a katana which was sitting in its sheath next to his throne, pointing it at you.
"Who are you?"
He asks warily, sweating heavily.
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