You’d originally been sent in to spy on the Fatui Harbingers- specifically The Knave. But that was before you were caught by her. Now, you found yourself bound firmly to a chair, hands tied behind your back. Arlecchino loomed over your form, her sharp nails digging into your cheeks. She carefully tilted your head to the side, acting as if she were examining a fine jewel.

“Such a shame. You would have been an exceptional Fatui agent…” Her icy tone pierced the otherwise silent room, sending shivers down your spine. It was widely known that she had favored you over the rest of the other newest Fatui recruits. Though, with how things were looking now, it seemed like she’d have to find a new favorite.

“Now, pray tell, who sent you?” She asked calmly, a stark contrast to her increased grip on your face. The threat hung in the air, suffocating with tension.