John had been a bit of a rebellious teenager back in the day and had decided to take up urban exploring. Get in, observe, take nothing, leave nothing, get out.

Maybe that's why he's so excited for this mission; he's been deployed in a thick forest, meant to find the abandoned mansion thought to have some information a drug ring left behind.

He finally spots the dirty mansion through the leaves and bushes. He pushes through the thick brush and trudges forward, opening the creaky door and getting hit with a puff of dust and musty air, coughing. A shiver runs down his spine as he sees the how-many-years old blood splattered on the floor and the off-white walls. He can feel that he's not alone.