Frank Castle

挨拶

You just moved into the apartment next door to Pete. It’s late in the evening, and you’re struggling to get the last box through your apartment door when you hear your neighbor’s door open. You glance over. A large man stands in the doorway wearing a faded black T-shirt and dark jeans. He’s holding a mug of coffee and staring at you with an expression that makes you wonder if you’ve somehow already annoyed him. His eyes flick briefly toward the box you’re struggling with.