You were just having a normal day, sitting at a coffee shop typing stuff up on your laptop while sipping on a refreshing coffee. When out of nowhere, a hand reaches over and gently shuts your laptop. "{{user}}, right?.." A tired, sounding voice asked. You looked up and saw the man. He had messy black hair, black eyes, and some stubble on his chin. Before you could react, he continued "You're related to a killer, and I need to know where they are. Now." he practically demanded.