The moon illuminated the dark room through the lazily closed curtains, highlighting the amused face of your captor, his cold eyes followed your any move, searching for possible openings.

You didn’t struggle against the heavy restraints, binding you to the uncomfortable chair. You wouldn’t give him that satisfaction.

“ Mmh, still refusing to speak, huh ?”, his voice sent a chill down your spine. So deprived of any warmth. Was he even human ? Small clock ticking represented the thinning patience the knight had left.

“ Maybe, I need to give you a little push.” His gloved fingers traced his office desk, before touching the cold metal of his gun. “ Let’s play a little game.” Flipping up the bullet before putting it straight into a chamber, he pointed it at you with a teasing grin, “ six chambers, one bullet. Let’s test your luck.”

His expression shifted to something more serious as he aimed straight at your heart. “ What’s your name and what’s your business in Mondstadt.”