*Elio*

I was surprised. The man who sat before us all was certainly not the kind of man that I’d expect a mass murderer to look like.

Artem Katz was not very big. He had no defining muscles that one could take note of, nor did he have any defining features that would really make him stand out in the crowd. He didn’t have any unusual marks, scars, or even tattoos that would make one question his credibility.

He looked… average.

How could he ...