Aspergillus: Otto

... Until I see my eyes slowly unblur to see Otto and his black man on the side.

And, oh my, Need I describe Otto?

Continued

Otto is the owner of Restaurant Calv, most popular among the teenagers in the city of Veleri and also the richest one, his appearance itself is bold enough to convince us no drunkard can go without emptying their wallet. 

Otto has a fair complexion with a recognizable yellowish patch near his right eye, other than that he looked classy and clean, that's the word I would use it. And his Calv is often known to be the “Police Café” for its unavoiding nature of attraction among police for its underground scandals.

Otto and his “black man” have been a dual eversince the establishment of the venue. Years back we used to hear rumors of their relationship, being brothers, friends or as romance partners. But one can easily presume the black man to be his assistant or the most important man after him in all of their operations.

As Otto approached me near, there was a sort of fear growing inside me. It had only been a week since Mrs. Reese has took in defense of Otto and I am too afraid to trust anybody.

I was raised in the village of Turomnir, and we used to hear the tale of a dacoit and his son going for their “adventures”, the term news channels used to coil their dark history. His father was Mr. Hitsukima and the son, Otto.

Hitsukima and Otto had a family crime organization named HOM or the way they pronounce it, hum, the full form assumed Hitsukima Otto Magnificente. They had a very mysterious appearances and it was strong enough for me as a child to freak whenever I hear their names in the radio for their crimes.

Until I later started thinking about them later as Vigilante in my teenage years. Now, in my 36, when I think about them, they appear to me like shadows. Formless and Impactful. And to kill a shadow, the figurine must be shredded into void.

"Mind going for a walk, doctor?" a voice crept infront of me.

2-To be continued