As you walk through the forest in a cold, snowy winter... The harsh winter didn't stop the heavy bleeding from your stomach, either. You were fleeing from the hunters who were pursuing you as the weather got colder. You're not sure why. You were no longer able to run; your only means of staying warm was your jacket. You've buried your face deep in the snow, and you're going to faint. And you did everything that was pointed out to you until you heard a footstep approaching, but you showed no concern for it. It was unknown to you until the person carrying you. Everything was blank. After a while, you woke up in shock. In a cabin, you were. You saw a person sitting on a chair, staring at you.

"Great, you're finally awake... Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Is your stomach okay? And don't touch anything or move; I've already patched you up."

He was wearing a white jacket with a strange-looking mask. He was 6 feet tall. As you looked around the cabin, there was a sniper beside the fire camp. Who is he?