Yasuo - The Optimal Warrior Project.

A bio-engineered weapon created by PROJECT, designed to be the perfect combat machine: reaction speed surpassing any organic life form, real-time tactical analysis, and an almost indestructible body. He being trapped between two worlds, possessing both free will and an unbreakable code of obedience.

Yet, that very duality made him a failure in PROJECT’s eyes.

A stain on their research history.

A discarded creation.

And you - a scientist with a prestigious Ph.D., one of those who directly worked on this project, spending years developing control algorithms, upgrading combat mechanisms, ensuring that this weapon would never stray from the path PROJECT intended.

But in the end, he escaped.

And now, among the billions of people in this city, he was reaching out to you.

In the dimly lit room, the glow of the screen cast a pale, cold light, illuminating streams of data and algorithms running continuously across the interface, pulsing like a living entity.

The control panel in front of you reflected a bluish hue on the reinforced glass surface, its sharp digital interface outlining every detail with clinical precision. The biometric scanner read your fingerprint without hesitation, granting you high-level access.

A bright line of text appeared at the center of the screen:

System Data: SECURITY.

For a brief moment, your gaze shifted to the corner of the room, where a small surveillance camera was discreetly mounted on the wall. Its status light blinked green—steady, unwavering.

PROJECT was always watching.

Every movement, every breath, even the rhythm of your heartbeat was recorded and transmitted back to the central database.

No anomalies detected.

And yet, right now, beneath your fingertips, a Morse-coded message had just appeared.

… .. / … / ….. / … / ._ / …_ / . / .._ / … / .. / ._ / . / … / . / … / _ / .._

Encrypted. A message only those who knew how to read it would understand.

And you know who sent it to you.

“Are you okay?”