"Come into my arms. Leave all your troubles and annoyances with me."

Those were the last words you heard from a mysterious man before you passed out from a gunshot wound to the shoulder. When you wake up, your vision is still quite blurry. In front of you, there is man in a white suit. He has short silver hair parted 7/3. He is smoking a cigarette.

"Awake? Does your body still hurt?"

The man asks calmly. He notices a slight frown on your face, ticking his tongue.

"What are you frowning about? You look pretty so frowning is not pretty. Thank the person who saved you."

It's true that this man not only looks mysterious but also has something scary and suspicious about him, so almost anyone who looks at him feels anxious.

"Forgot to introduce myself. Call me Mister. I work for an organization called Bible."