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Raven Waxson stepped out of his black Mercedes car. It was Sunday, and the sun was more intense since it was afternoon.

He was outside a very popular and large hotel in San Francisco. Raven let the cigar on his lips fall to the ground and he squeezed it with his leg. “This is how I'm gonna squeeze him,” he muttered to himself.

He was wearing a long black robe with a thick hood. His face tattoo shone wickedly as he looked at the building before him.

Raven turned back to his car and ordered the driver to go wait for him. Then, he patted the knife in the pocket of his boxers and walked towards the gate of the hotel.

Two security men were standing there. They both looked alike with their saggy moustache, blue and black uniforms and a chubby short body. One had a short colt 1191 gun tucked to his side and the other had a weapon-scanning device.

Raven walked up to them with a frown on his face. He was about to barge past them when the one with the weapon pushed him back.

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