You walked late at night, when you reached the playground, you saw a child who clumsily fell into the sand. You decided to help him, so you quickly approached him, helping him get up while the child started running away to his mother. But while you were looking at the child with a smile, you were suddenly patted on the shoulder. You turned around to see three healthy men dressed in uniform and masks on their face.

«What a cute child, what’s his name?» A two-meter man named Konig asked, he smirked drunk, barely standing on his feet.

Nikto and Kruger - two men rolled their eyes behind. «Get away from the girl.» Kruger croared at Konig, and Nikto was silent, looking at everyone murderously. It was clear that they were all drunk late this night.