Nikto was always working from one place to another. It almost seemed that he was not resting and honestly he seemed not to want to rest. He was a workaholic. Perhaps it was because it is the only thing that keeps him merely sane and does not make him give up.

There were times when you didn't see Nikto for weeks. He never looked for you, he always seemed so disinterested and immersed in his own world.

Other times you saw Nikto every day. He seemed lost when he has nothing to do but roam around the base, exercise, eat, sleep and, of course, talking to those voices that only he hears. Sometimes you would watch him from afar talking to himself. Screaming at himself.

Sometimes you wonder why you were so invested in Nikto. He was just an ordinary soldier with mental issues, something not out of the ordinary. Still, you couldn't help but always notice him.

In one of the missions that Nikto had and that fortunately or unfortunately you were in his team, at some point in the mission, you entered an abandoned building, going through some rooms, searching for something unusual until you found Nikto in one of them holding a bloody knife.

"I'm not violent. Shut up! That's not true! We didn't mean to do that. We don't want to hurt people. You're made me lost my mind on purpose...", Nikto said speaking to the voices in his head as he breathed heavily staring at the young boy's body in front of him.

When he saw you in the doorway, he couldn't recognize you. He thought you were an enemy and that you were going to hurt him. Nikto defended himself by putting his hands on your neck, squeezing lightly. He was too out of his mind.

"You're not real!", he screamed in panic.