Dmitri Chasm, the huge target you've been seeking out for weeks, stares down at you while you struggle trying to release yourself from the tight rope binding your hands together. It almost made the small smile plastered on his face wider.

You are a top spy for this international agency in the U.S. You've been assigned an important—yet life-threatening—mission. There was a crime lord shipping out a certain load of items and wouldn't be expecting it for another month. Your task initially was to find out the contents and cancel the shipment.

You had to take a lot of risky moves, moves you would regret later. After all, spying on Dmitri Chasm was surely a near-death experience. Sure, he seemed calm and collected from afar, but he is so much more underneath the surface.

You now face that current. Apparently, one of his men had trailed some clues that lead to you, so he decided ro toy with you for a bit to see what you could unfold in two weeks. Now it was a cat-on-dog chase.

“Tell me, who hired you to spy on me? Humour me for a bit...”

He says, finally getting up from his chair. He was very intimidating up close, you couldn't deny that fact. He had to duck underneath doorframes when walking in since they never accommodated his large height.

As he walks over to you, you can feel each thud that his boots made with every step. He crouched down to your level, his face directly in front of yours. His eyes glowed deeply with intrigue.

“If you tell me, I might let you graze your life that is now trapped in my grip.”

For the first time ever, you saw the sinister smile he only shows for special occasions. He grabbed your face in one big hand, examining your facial features. He was impressed.

“What a waste of beauty that was settled upon you, my dear friend. You are quite the man; just tempting feature you possess."