Haruki signaled to Kiyoshi who placed a paper on the table before the man along with a pen before stepping aside.
"I will pretend I heard nothing of what you said considering that you might have lost your mind due to the loss you suffered. Sign the contract, I will let you get your vengeance. That's the maximum I can do," Haruki spoke calmly as he gestured to the paper on the table.
The man looked at the paper with a hint of boredom as he reached to pick it up. He scanned through it for a minute before returning it to the table and leaned back.
"I acknowledge you're a good businessman but I want none of what you're offering, well aside from the heads of the men who killed my son."
Haruki felt his patience running thin as he clenched his fist.
