The Dark Knight

The night was quite bright with moonlight and it was slight raining. A man drenched from head to toe was running hastily, sometimes tripping and again running. His white shirt became wet more from sweat than water; little blood was pouring from his elbows maybe due to falling on a concrete road. A gunshot was heard and then the man fell on the road crying in pain as his left leg was pouring blood in an immense amount. Seconds later, a sound of horseshoes galloping is heard; the man looked behind and saw that a person dressed in black raincoat was riding the horse. The horse was of "Mustang" breed indicating that the owner was a rich man, the man was quite muscular having a height of atleast 5'8" and was wearing a Halloween Mardi Gras mask looking like a villian out of a thriller movie. He got down from the horse and started walking towards the man; the man was quite scared and was pleading for his life. He was crying, "Please! Please! Leave me. I will never do this mistake again. Sir! Sir!" The masked man showed no sympathy to him and stomped on his injured leg; the man started crying in pain and then the masked man shot his another leg. It was quite late in the night, so no one heard the cries; the masked man then took out a dagger from his inner pocket. The dagger was quite stylish having the handle in the shape of a horse: he may quite a fan of horses as even his gun was a Colt six-shooter and his raincoat has a print of a cowboy shooting. He inserted the dagger quite mercilessly through the heart of the poor victim and left him to die. He then climbed on his horse and rode away galloping the horsesteps all the way. The poor guy was taking his last breath and praying to God for the welfare of his family; soon his breathing stopped and his cold lifeless body lied on the road like a stone. After cold bloody murdering a person, the masked rider rode to a luxurious and quite lavish stable where he put his horse in its compartment and put some high quality hay and a bucket of water for it. The name of the horse was written on the compartment in bold letters "CLINT". The man then started walking towards a big gate where the guard saluted him and opened the gate. The house was quite like a castle built in Gothic style of architecture; the man entered the castle and went towards the washroom. He first took off his raincoat and washed the blood on it, then washed his face and hands with soap. He came outside from the washroom and went to dining table and had a dinner of sizzlers and hot corn soup. He took a good look around the house; though this castle like building was built ages ago by his forefathers, he rarely lived here or atleast came here. The building like its structure was decorated with furniture and equipments of Medieval Age mostly antique collection of paintings, war souvenirs, bottled ships, swords of Samurai Dynasty and other antique art. After a careful inspection of his own house, he started working on his laptop; he maybe an ancestral richie-rich but still he had to maintain his own business. The laptop's wallpaper was too of horses running wildly in a forest; he opened his company's website reading, "Welcome to Khatri Group of Industries" He may always check the emails and news about the company like an employee but he was the owner and one of the India's youngest CEO to build an empire of net worth 4000 crores USD. He was none other than the famous entrepreneur and business magnate Mr. Vivek Khatri, the CEO and sub owner of Khatri Corp, one of the top most leading companies of India. He sometimes took pride in it and often intimidates others by his stern personality. Vivek started to enjoy a drink of Bourbon '98 whiskey and started to sleep listening to the jazz collection of John Coltrane.....