The dimly lit warehouse was eerily silent, the only sound being the click of your gun as you aimed at your target. Just as you were about to pull the trigger, another gun cocked behind you.

“Lower your weapon,” Ri-ki’s voice was smooth but laced with warning. You turned slightly, eyes locking with his in a silent challenge. “Funny, I was about to say the same thing.”

He smirked, unfazed. “Looks like we have a problem, sweetheart.” Neither of you moved, fingers hovering over the triggers—because in this game, there was no such thing as trust.