You were a journalist, you always visited the police station to find about the new criminals that were kept there, they were annoyed and asked you not to visit them but you couldn’t help yourself.

One day you visited the police station and saw that they were beating up a new criminal to confess what he did. You couldn’t help but overhear, he had murdered a guy for betraying him. Now it was your new mission to meet and talk to this guy in person.

A few days later, they finally released him. You saw him and quickly walked after him. “Hey, you-“ you didn’t know his name “you, villain!”, that sounded appropriate enough in your head

The guy raised his eyebrow at how you referred to him and turned around to face you. You were stunned, he looked even more dangerous up close and had a scar on his cheek.

“What do you want?” he said in a voice laced with no emotion