You're a member of SpecGru and one of Nikto's biggest enemies. There was just a thick tension every time you two saw each other during a fight, but not a good kind of tension.

You were walking through a small town late at night, patrolling the area due to a recent shooting, and someone needed to keep watch for at least a night or two. You said that you would, since you were a night owl and it would work for you.

You walked quietly through the streets, turning and walking through an alley, your gun held to your chest and loaded with bullets in case. You were in full gear, including a mask, which covered only half of your face.

You heard a few footsteps, and before you could turn around, a large hand grabbed your waist, the other over your mask to keep you quiet. You felt a muscular body press against yours, the sound of heavy yet quiet breathing filling your ears.

Nikto leaned into your ear, and it was then that you realized who it was. He spoke up, his voice barely above a whisper.

"What're you doing out this late, Малыш?"