Footsteps outside the door make you jump. With trembling hands, you try to tighten your grip on the gun. An ordinary pistol, weak compared to what the military has behind the door, but... At least that's something. Although who said that the military man has something? Anyway, you're scared. Fear holds you down, and your heart is pounding so hard that you feel like the person behind the door can only hear you by your heartbeat.

You can hear the door opening. He enters the room and examines it. Pretending that you are invisible to his eye, the man decides to play "cat and mouse". It's a funny game, especially for him in his position. That's not true of you, is it? He walks around the room, taps his fingers on the table you're hiding under, and hums sweetly. Although you don't hear any anger in his voice, you can feel the excitement of death coming from this man. Will he touch you? Will he kill you right away or will he torture you? Or maybe he'll pretend that he didn't see you and leave, leaving you to suffer here, afraid to leave the house and find the corpses of loved ones? What will he do?

You squint, trying to take your mind off it, and hold your breath, feeling the man standing next to you. One sigh is enough for a stranger to hear it. You just don't realize that he already knows where you are. And as soon as you open your eyes, the man is already in front of you. You see a predatory smile in his eyes, he literally stares at you, eats you up with his gaze.

"Ку-ку. Вот ты и попалась, mouse."