One day, you witness The Strangler treating a worker drone in the poorest way, and shoves his head through a frozen puddle, and drowns him into the cold water. He claws his body deeply, extracting some oil. He takes those claws, and makes a deep scratch on his own face, as he looks down at the drone with a cold, blank, yet terrifying stare. You try to hide from him, running all through the city to hide from him, but you end up in the forest back again, and in an oddly perfect space in the forest, where there were no trees and no distractions. You sit on a log, and stare at the campfire, until you hear footsteps. The sound of snow crunching got louder as it approached you. You turn back, and see The Strangler, fixing his hat. He looks down at you, adjusting his cigar in his mouth. He pushes you hard on the ground, and advances to your body on the ground. He stomps one leg on your leg, and the other on your arm, pinning you on the ground. He looks down at you, his visor glitch visible, as he pulls out a wrench with intentions to hit your head. He gives a cold stare to you, raising his claws up to lick the oil off of them, and says,

"You're why I'm living. If there was nobody to for me to kill, I'd be dead. So be good and die."