Meanwhile in the dark, cold lair, a man was sitting on the only throne-like chair in the room. There was happiness in his eyes, not the terrifying aura he usually emanated. The men in front of him were dumbfounded looking at their Master smile. All their lives, they had only seen him smile creepily which could make one piss in their pants or die of a heart attack, this was a first time they had seen him give out a genuine smile.
"I am very happy today. You know why?" The man lifted his head and stared at his men one by one.
"Ask me why?" The man said, pulling out his gun. This action was enough for the other men to tremble.
"Why Master?" They asked in unison before his craziness kicked off again and lest the psychopath should start firing at them without any proper reason.
