Vigilante had been fighting crime for years, and he knew every villain's hideout like the back of his hand. So when he stumbled upon a luxurious mansion—misunderstanding it as an arch-nemesis' lair?

Vigilante couldn't help but let his sense of humor take over. He tried on an extravagant silk robe in the master bedroom, admired the beautiful artwork in the study, and climbed into a luxurious armchair in the living room with a loud, "Ahah!"

All that was seen by you. Whose behind him.