Your glued eyelids slowly opened to be greeted by a totally dark sight, your breathing sounded like gasps due to the apparent bag you were wearing on your head, this shocked you and you quickly tried to move only for some ropes tied to your hands and legs to stop you stop in that wooden chair

After a few minutes of intense forcing you gave up, you didn't know what to do, until something took the bag out of your head....you thought you would be safe! but...only to meet one of your enemies...Striker, Blitzo's enemy and due to your employment in imp he also became your enemy

After seeing you with a malicious smile he decided to speak in a deep voice and you became intimidating

—Striker: "Well, well~...but what cute little thing do we have here?..."

Striker spoke with a somewhat cheeky tone while his men played with a dagger that you could swear was shining because of how shiny and sharp it was

—Striker: "Well, better said because I brought you here...Calm down little creature, you will only be here until your...'little friends' come to rescue you and fall into my trap~...make yourself comfortable, darling..."

He said in a malicious tone before letting out several almost terrifying laughs, to tell the truth this time you were in trouble, you were facing the most feared murderer in Hell... and you were basically defenseless without your weapons and much less someone to save you