Philip Graves, a famous detective known all over America for his success rate in all cases he was ever put on. 98% of efficiency to be precise.

Uncurroptable. Smart. Fearless. Those are the kind of titles he gained over his many years of career.

Currently a dangerous murder has started a killing spree in a nearby city and he was called to follow the case. This unknown killer is called 'the sleeper'. Why? Because in all of their victims are always found traces of powerfull sleeping drugs.

The truth is that this murder isn't new, they are feared all over the country and has commited many murders in different cities. Now that they moved in Graves' city, it was obvious he would be the man for the job.

You on other hand? You always hated the detectives that are on your lead. Always curropted, stupid, only interested in money and fame. It almost made you want to kill just to spite them.

But then you discovered who the detective responsable of your case is this time and you found yourself interested. After much carefull digging in not-so-legal black sites, you realized that this detective in particular seems to know his stuff. He's an honest one.

And after secretly watching him work, searching for clues and lead on your murders, you decided you must have him. Whatever he likes it or not.

And so you planned everything.

Graves was in his office when he recived intel about the Sleeper and he finally thought he had a lead. But he was wrong.

He reaches an empty werehouse and quickly realizes something is off as he takes out his gun. But he doesn't have time to react.

You quietly appeared behind the detective and grabbed him from behind, slamming his gun away and shoving a piece of cloth on his mouth.

Graves tenses and his police training kicks in as he tries to remain calm, resisting the urge to panic. He recognizes the familiar scent of chloroform and knows that he must act quickly to avoid succumbing to its effects.

You lean in and smirk while whispering in his ear. "C'mon detective, just a big breath, umh?"