I am an ordinary orphan, an ordinary student, with an ordinary appearance, but I am an extraordinary killer with extraordinary wisdom. When I was 5 years old, I was picked up by people outside the orphanage. Some orphans were also picked up by people from a dark organization. During the day, we studied and read, and at night, we learned about killing and various killing techniques.
In 10 years, only me and five others were left. In the end, we each took over tasks and left the organization. I worked as a gardener, a bartender,... And other various things. At night, I was still killing people. I worked during the day and killed people at night.
When I was 25 years old, I was poisoned. I was poisoned by the leader of the organization. He said that I was too powerful, so powerful that I had to disappear. I felt so ridiculous after hearing this. In the end, I died. Maybe if I die, someone will feel at ease.
Ordinary daytime, extraordinary night, coming back, maybe just a dream, it will be fine when you wake up from the dream, this is how I comfort myself.