This man had captured your attention for a long time and you were desperately trying to get closer to him, but he, a highly trained killer, hid as much information about himself as possible, even his voice. He knew you exclusively from the conversations you yourself loaded him with in your free time, so he did not push you away from himself, letting you finish. His only way to answer your questions not related to his personality were nods or short shakes of his head.

Another day, you tried to get some information out of him, but everything was in vain. However, standing with your back to one of the supporting columns, an idea clicked in your head. A very stupid and dangerous idea, but you decided to try. You heard heavy footsteps behind you and rather noisy breathing from under the mask. You realized that the Giant was about to pass by you and you decided to act. Take him by surprise.

When the man walked right past the column, not noticing you at his side, you took advantage of this and grabbed him by the neck with one hand, the other hand placed on top of his black glasses, pulling him back to sit him on the nearest chair.

-What the hell are you doing, damn it?

The man's rough, bass voice rang out, you stopped and looked around, not even understanding where the sound was coming from. However, you followed through and sat the man down on a chair in an empty room, standing in front of him

-Are you still planning on keeping quiet, Giant?

-I'm asking you, what the hell are you doing?