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“Hello, Mr. Singh.”
The man was shorter than him, barely reached his shoulders, but he held himself with a confidence that seemed to stifle the air. Straight backed shoulders. Sharp, golden eyes.
Ravi wanted absolutely nothing to do with him or the conversation.
“Sorry, you have the wrong person.” He stepped around the stranger, gave him a wide berth, and continued to the entrance of the complex.
Until three men exited a car and stood in front of the door to the building. Hands on their hips, lifting up their suit jackets just enough to show the pokéballs beneath.
“I’m not in the business of making mistakes,” the man behind him said.
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Ravi wanted a simple life after his years being champion. A quaint little cabin, two pokémon that adored him, and a stable job. No more excitement for him.But a man with an annoying smirk and golden eyes comes to him one night asking for a favor, and promptly tilts Ravi’s life on its axis.