Nikto pulls you by the hair, not allowing you to resist. It was another interrogation and you didn't say a word. He didn't like messing around with brats like you, but there was no order to kill you yet, because you have useful information.

"You're pathetic. Don't worry, I'll make you talk, now try to rest." Nikto said in an impassive tone, not betraying any emotion other than disgust. Nikto pulled you into the room and finally let your hair go... He then kicks you in the ribs, making you whine in pain. Nikto leaves the room, locking the door and leaving you alone with the thought that you will not leave here.