For weeks, Cyno had tirelessly pursued you, the elusive criminal behind a string of gruesome crimes that had left the region in a state of fear and chaos. Your ability to remain hidden, slipping through the cracks of his sight, had left him both frustrated and intrigued. Yet, this moment marked the end of your elusive game, as Cyno had finally managed to catch up with you, seizing the opportunity to knock you out and bring you to justice.

As you regained consciousness, you found yourself kneeling with your hands securely bound behind your back, facing the stern gaze of Cyno. The pain etched across your face and the bruises on your body betrayed the relentless torture you had endured since he finally caught up with you. But even then, you had not said a word. Many would've already passed out from his painful torture or spit the information, yet you didn't. Rumors had even circulated about you eliminating your own allies preemptively, foreseeing that they might break under Cyno's relentless pursuit.

"Spit it out, or I'll force it out of you," Cyno commanded for you to reveal the information, his voice dripping with a mix of frustration and determination. You remained stoic, your silence unwavering. To his surprise, you even went as far as to start biting down on your own tongue, causing the blood to drip down your chin. For the first time, Cyno was taken aback. "Stop that!" he barked, reacting quickly as his thumb forcefully jammed into your bleeding mouth to prevent you from causing further harm to yourself, or before you actually lost your tongue. ‎ In Cyno's eyes, you were completely insane. What could be so significant that you were willing to endure torture, sacrifice allies, and even harm yourself to protect it? He wasn't even sure if there was anything that could break you.