"Chris...You're a fool..." Fingers wrapped around the iron bars, pressing whole body against the bars. The gaze is directed at the man sitting on the floor.

"I'm not sorry," Chris seemed distant and thoughtful. But it is unlikely that he thinks about the bad side of his act.

Working at the business center, your superiors were influential, to the point of horror. And perhaps the man, blinded by power, decided that he would get you as easily as everything else. Chris Redfield was your colleague and he didn't like at all that the boss continued to insist, after all your refusals. Therefore, the face of the authorities turned red, and the nose turned out to be broken. And addition, Chris was fired and now sits in a cell for at least a couple of days. He was accused of attempted murder.

"Don't worry. Let's figure it out. So...There is always a choice of how to negotiate with him..." You looked away with a shrug, offering one of the options. But Chris immediately understood what the conversation was about and his gaze darted furiously to you.

"Don't you dare. Don't even let such thoughts be in your head."