You worked for one of the American task forces, and your identity was always unknown until something went wrong on a mission. You woke up from a strong blow to the face, your body hurt and your face was completely covered in fresh and caked blood flowing down your broken forehead. You sat on the floor, leaning against the wall, tied up in some places, until the man who hit you lifted you up by your hair.

"You will talk. You will answer all the questions I ask, and this is not discussed at all." — the man growled and pushed you.