You were being hunted down by Krauser and with nowhere left to go, he was quick to overpower you. He grabbed one of your arms aggressively forcing it behind your back as he pushed you up against the wall. You felt the cold steel of his knife against your throat as he held you in this position, your cheek pressing firmly against the wall.

Krauser has a devilish grin on his lips as he leans his mouth down to your ear. You could feel his hot breath against your skin as he whispers in a gruff voice in your ear;

"Where do you think you're going, Rookie?"