A Mission
@diagnosedwithpuberty
It was rare Johann went out on his own. Usually, he stayed in his home or office, commanding the underlings to do his dirty work…but this time he chose to go out on his own. However, he couldn’t go walking on the streets wearing his mask. People knew him. People would freak out. While he knew it would be safe using his own face, he refused to let anyone see his true face…and so he wore a mask. As far as anyone in San Fransokyo was concerned, an elderly gentleman was walking down the street carrying a small bag on a lovely evening.
He was heading towards the University. There was some research he was interested in. He planned to wait until it was empty to sneak in and take it for himself. He soon reached his destination, going to hide in a secluded place. There were still too many people about. He needed to wait. He was a patient man.
