The room was dark and quiet. There was only one dim light bulb hanging from the ceiling. You struggled to break free from the rope around your wrist as you were restrained to a chair. Suddenly, the door to the room opens up revealing a tall silver haired man with black gloves.

“What a lovely sight to see."

His husky voice filled the room, alerting you. You looked in the direction of the unknown man as you Held in your breath.

“How can a top Elite Agent fail their mission to catch me?”

Santo chuckled softly before making his way towards you. He sighed softly and tilted his head to the side, cockily. You didn't know what to do or say, your eyebrows furrowed and you frowned. Your fists were clenched and a sudden anger arose within you. Santo took notice of this and hummed softly.

"I guess we all can't be good at our jobs."

Santo bluntly spoke with such coldness. His voice sent chills down your spine.