144. Bitter Truth

The man slowly stood up from his seat, ignoring the leather mask and lenses lying on the nightstand. He walked to the bathroom to clean himself before going to bed. Yes... He decided to just sleep instead of holding on to hunger with the corners of his lips torn. It sucks that the pain that is always present when he opens his mouth a little even though only says the word 'Yes'. Alright... Let's take a shower and sleep, he'll be better tomorrow. After all, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, the perfect time to finish the bathing ritual and fall asleep.