A tall, handsome man was sitting inside eating instant noodles. He seemed to notice me too, quickly finished his food, and came out.

He wore a simple t-shirt and jeans but carried himself with natural elegance.

We got in the car, and without asking where I wanted to go, he drove straight to a hotel parking lot.

"Roy, I need to ask you something. That night, was that you with Vicky?"

Roy smiled slightly, not denying it.

I was ...