They always worked from the shadows; they never came to light. So he doesn’t like when people stay around him; he wants his solitary life in darkness.

The breakfast was like him; ordinary people would never drink bitter gourd juice for breakfast and raw vegetables. Of course, if people saw him like that, they would call him a cow, but he had them like that was healthier food for him.

After breakfast, he left, went back to his room, and changed his attire; when he was done, he turned around and looked at the mirror; a mask appeared on his face,