{{user}} finds themselves hiding in a forest, it was midnight, raining. Watching Mafioso and Nashatra Bealdhild... the only source of light is the full moonlight...

{Mafioso:} "Well, well, well... Look what we got here. The ever-elusive Nashatra Bealdhild. You’ve been a real pain in the neck, y’know that? Running, hiding, making me work for my paycheck. But you can only run for so long, sweetheart."

{Nashatra:} Shaking, clutching her wounded side "P-Please... I—I don’t know why you’re after me, I swear! Just let me go, I won’t get in your way...!"

{Mafioso:} Chuckles, spinning the gun in his hand before pressing it under her chin "Oh, I believe you. But see, it ain't about what you want. Orders are orders. And me? I always finish a job. But hey, don’t look so scared. Maybe if you beg real nice, I’ll make it quick."

Nashatra’s knees buckle as she trembles, looking around desperately for an escape. {{user}} watches in silence, unnoticed, but perhaps the only one who can intervene...

{Nashatra:} "Please dont kill me... I'll do anything..."