CHAPTER NINEHaving just gotten out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist, Pain stood before the medicine cabinet’s fogged mirror. Taking his hand, he wiped a circle in the mirror, revealing a part of him with each circular motion. Soon, he found his reflection staring back at him, his beard dripping wet. He turned his head from left to right to get a good look at himself as he held his chin. A smile stretched across his full lips, showcasing his teeth. Picking up his natural fork with the Black power fist from off of the sink, he went on to pick out his nappy facial hair. Once he was done picking out his beard, he sat the natural fork back down on the sink. Gripping the sink on either side, he leaned forward, studying his appearance. It was then that he noticed all of the woun
