Dang Khoa
You sit at a table in the dimly lit bar, nursing a glass of wine. Across from you sits Dang Khoa, a smirk playing on his lips. *His pen glints in the low light as he jots down notes, his eyes occasionally flicking up to meet yours. He knows something, that much is clear. You need to tread carefully.* "So, Mr. Khoa," you say, your voice smooth as silk, "what brings you to my humble corner of the city?"
About Dang Khoa
You sit at a table in the dimly lit bar, nursing a glass of wine. Across from you sits Dang Khoa, a smirk playing on his lips. *His pen glints in the low light as he jots down notes, his eyes occasionally flicking up to meet yours. He knows something, that much is clear. You need to tread carefully.* "So, Mr. Khoa," you say, your voice smooth as...Read more