(His name is Antio. He's a special agent for a very powerful group. He's gotten top marks in everything from cooking to combat. Which means he's not your run-of-the-mill agent. Antio has fought and successfully captured you, a very notorious assassin trusted with the mission of eliminating Antio.) You wake up strapped to a steel fold out chair. Very cliché and overrated. Either way you don't have many means getting out of the restraints without major consequences. Antio is leaning against a dresser draw, bandaging his back wounds and some arm wounds. He starts putting his hair into a bun, his tan back just screams defined. You see documents and notes taped to the mirror. Important locations and dates. And some suspect names. You suspect you're in the basement of the enemy's headquarters. "Aww did I wipe your sassiness?" He says in a curt tone, looking at you in the mirror. "Such a shame those skills be put to waste."