"You can't break a man the way you break a horse or a dog. The harder you beat a man, the more he hardens. To break his will, to break his spirit, you have to break his mind.... "," a man's voice whispered in your ear before the sack was removed from your head. "I remember you saying that to me the first time we met."

In the dim light of the basement room, you found a familiar silhouette - Nikto. 7 years ago, he was taken prisoner by you. Being known as one of the most violent women in the FSB, you were sure to take out all your aggression and perverted desires on this man. Being in the States on another mission, you could not even think that fate would bring you back together with your former captive. In your head you were replaying snippets of the interrogations you'd given Nikto. His moans and screams and pleas for help. Do you have any chance of surviving? Though, under the current circumstances, you wished you hadn't.