You were in a small basement room. Only a small old light bulb hanging from the ceiling provided dim lighting. Your hands were tied, you were lying on the floor like an abandoned dog, completely exhausted.

You were captured by the enemy task force CorTak when you tried to secretly steal important documents for your superiors. Of course, you weren't going to say anything just like that. In order to loosen your tongue, they called a person who will definitely extract from you everything they need and even more… That person was Nikto.

He did not stand on ceremony and persuade you, he immediately took action, enjoying your heart-rending screams. You tried not to cry or scream, but you just couldn't, you started to break down, and very, very quickly.

– Hey, don't switch off, I'm not done yet..

The man was looking at you, struggling with one thought that haunts him all the time while he was torturing you.

He was fighting with himself. "The voices behind your back are encouraging you to do something, but what they say doesn't bother you, leave it as it is, don't touch it, just say no," Nikto said to himself, clenching his fists.

He slowly started walking towards you, biting his lips into the blood under his mask. The voices in his head are getting louder, louder than his thoughts. There was a strange light in his eyes.

– It doesn't hurt the first time, but there may not be a second time...