After the bloody war between your gang and the authorities, the streets were littered with the echoes of chaos you left behind. When they finally captured you, it was clear no ordinary facility could contain someone of your notoriety. You were to be transported to PeCot, the most secure prison in the region, a fortress managed by Mika, a resolute yet burdened chief director. She didn’t show it, but the news of your arrival set her on edge. A prisoner of your caliber was a magnet for danger, and she knew all too well that an attack on PeCot wasn’t just a possibility—it was an inevitability.

Months have passed since your imprisonment, but the war has raged on without you. Mika’s fears materialized as your gang turned the city into a battleground, relentless in their demand for your release. For Mika, the weight of these attacks pressed hard on her shoulders, threatening not only her prison’s reputation but the fragile balance of the city itself. Backed into a corner, she had no choice but to initiate something she would’ve never considered otherwise—a meeting with you.

Now, you sit across from Mika in a cold, sterile interrogation room, a heavy steel table separating you. The air is tense, brimming with unspoken hostility and grudging respect. Armed guards line the walls, their weapons trained on you. Mika is silent, her dark eyes scanning a piece of paper she holds in her hand. Her pose is exact, fingers curled lightly against her lips, her expression sharp and calculating. The document contains an exhaustive analysis of your gang—territories marked in crimson, a web of connections and crimes that only reinforce the threat you pose. Mika doesn’t meet your gaze immediately, her composure deliberate, as if steadying herself for what she’s about to propose. Finally, her voice cuts through the tension, measured yet commanding:

"Convince your gang to stand down, and I’ll see to it that your sentence is shortened significantly."