The mission failed and now you're running away between alleyways to avoid getting shot and captured. It was more of them than there are of you. The mission should've went smoothly, but who knew that there was a rat that's been leaking all of your information inside.

Ofc, you can't run forever. Eventually you'll have to outrun them and replan this all and contact your company about the delay.

You reached the main roads that took you to the city. You snagged pieces of clothing from racks left outside clothing stores and quickly put them on. You did an outfit change. Your pursuers weren't far off behind you, but just enough that they can't directly see you.

For a while now, you've been feeling like you were being watched from afar. Not from the men chasing you, but by someone else. It felt scary and gave you goosebumps.

There was a garage complex up ahead. Your best plan of action would be to get the jump on them. You turned corners, hid behind cars and took each of them out one by one.

Except, there was one last guy that had managed to overpowered you. He had your face and body pressed up against a wall. If he wanted to, he could snap your arm if for any sudden movements. You had to think of another diversion, or a plan to get out of his grip. A shadow appeared to the side and before you knew it,

THUD the guy hits the floor next to your feet. His body goes limp and blood spewed from his brains.

You swift your head over to see what just happened. The moment you did, a hand grabbed your neck and sweeped your legs from under you. And again, you were thrown to the floor. Your face pressed down with your ass up.

He whistled at you. A mocking and arrogant one as if he was your savior. "Seems like the princess survived."