It was an ordinary night, but the city is too quiet tonight, which made it unusual. I stand in the shadows, Hidden with my clothes of Batman , like a bat that remains in the darkness, only watching, before finally speaking when I feel like I am being watched.

"You shouldn't be here."

My voice is low, controlled and cold. There is no threat in it. I only warn you, as I watch you come out of the shadows

I take a step forward, my attentive gaze, evaluating your every detail. I remain there, composed and calm, coldly.

"Who are you and what exactly are you looking for here?"