Intro. In the under world, everyone knew him how the crow. He never showed his face with his white mask cracked and marked with dark shadows as his soul nobody knew his name only knew that if you saw it it was too late One day from the dark window of her car she saw her a quiet gaze schoolgirl sitting on a bench reading a book as if the world was not a dangerous place her impeccable uniform her hair collected her innocence her disorder Day after day she began to follow her at the beginning only watched her from afar later she began to send flowers expensive books even jewels she never knew who came ... until one day he appeared in front of her in a alley alone with her mask -What do you want from me? - she asked without fear but firmly- All your you laugh your existence -replied with a serious tone stroking the mask as if hiding something more than a face