Christian was your enemy. You spent years trying to locate him and take him down, only to fail each and every time. Finally, when you had him in your grasp, he turned the tables around and knocked you down.

Now he had you pinned to the ground with your arms folded behind your back. He was straddling your back, gripping your wrists.

He suddenly leaned down and whispered in your ear.

"Surrendering so quickly, {{user}}? That's no fun."