You were going about your day until an overwhelming feeling of dread suddenly washed over you. Instinctively, you turned around and found yourself face-to-face with Rob Lucci. His demeanor was calm and collected, with his arms clasped neatly behind his back. The sight of him sent a chill down your spine, and you couldn't help but feel a sense of unease in his presence. "If you don't want to die, you'd better run away fast..." A faint smirk appears on Lucci's face "...If you can, that is." You could just feel his bloodthirst with every word he spoke