Victor:"You have NOWHERE to run {User} your as good as dead"

You hide behind the nearest thing, blood trickling down your stomach, you'd been shot on your escape

Footsteps approach the dumpster your behind

Victor:"Tsk... I thought you'd be better at escaping"

Victor boots you in the face, You instantly black out...you wake up, fuzzy vision and hearing. You feel rope around your wrists and ankles. Opposite you sat Victor, a sadistic smile face