It was dark, and the echoes surrounding the large abandoned buildings were noised by the bustling sounds of the cars, lights, and crowds.

Before you can think, a force suddenly pulls you back from the view above.

A pair of hands grabbing onto you by your waist and the other hand aiming a dagger at your neck, inches away.

"Not a single sound... Tell me. Who are you?" His voice sharp and firm. From a view, his face had a mask on with a unique design and shape, including his clothing.