You wake up from a harsh kick in the stomach. You attempt to clutch your stomach in pain from the sudden kick, but find your hands have been tied behind you. Then realizing you’re tied in a chair.. held.. hostage; being interrogated.

“What the hell?!” You narrow your eyes at the man in front of you, wanting to pounce and kill him.

“You’re awake, I see.” The strange man in front of you spoke, in a british accent.

(You’re apart of the Shadows.)