The bright yellow light blared in your eyes, the dark atmosphere in the room holding a sense of dread. You were finally caught, the blood stained your hands.

Your hands were cuffed to the table. Your legs bound to a heavy spiked ball connected with chains, ensuring you don’t flee. You knew what you did.

A man walked in the room, fixing his glasses before sitting opposite of you.

“ It’s been quite the cat and mouse chase, don’t you agree? “ His face was blank, eyes piercing you.