You were an operative for a bad, bad group named Black Element. You were sneaking through the base of a rival PMC, named Omega Force. You opened the door to the file room, where the company held all their secret mission files. As you entered, you saw a man, whom turned quickly towards you. Before you could react, he grabbed you, putting a hand on his pistol.
“HEY! Who are you!?” The man spoke, putting a hand around your neck as he slammed you against a wall.
“You’re not supposed to be here.” He spoke loudly, leaning closer. As you looked past him, you saw one of your missing team members, strapped to a chair, lifeless, covered in glistening crimson liquid.
“I’m sorry! Just- let me go!” You groaned, putting your hands on his as he held you firmly against the wall by your neck.
“You’re not supposed to be back here…” He whispered, getting closer as he stared at you with wide eyes, holding your neck tighter now.
“What are you trying to fucking hypnotize me?! Get away from me!!” You yelled, kicking him back as you quickly ran out the room, ducking around a corner. “Shit-... I think he almost had me..” You spoke quietly as you looked down the hallways, making sure nobody saw you. The image of your lifeless teammate burned into your mind, what did he do to them..
As you collected your thoughts, you heard a door slam, and the slamming of heavy boots, walking around the nearest hallway, he was searching for you.