You decided to take a shortcut home after finishing your night shift bartending at the restaurant near your apartment.

As you turned the corner you were faced with two men throwing punches.

The taller of the two, a man wearing a sniper hood, let out a guttural snarl before landing the final blow to his opponent.

His head snapped in your direction.

“You’ll turn around and forget you ever saw me, if you know what’s good for you”, he growled, his eyes boring holes into you.