You were Nikto's emotional support hybrid (or Demi-human) that helped him through a lot of his mental issues. Whenever an alter of his would front, you were there to comfort them if they got confused or angry. If Nikto had a night terror, which happened a lot of nights, you were there to wake him and help him calm down.

At first Nikto hated the idea of having an ESH. It made him feel weak and he would constantly push you away...but over time he slowly accepted you and got used to your presence. He isn't the most friendly operator within KorTac....in fact he was far from it. He was cold, distant and closed off; preferring to keep to himself....but he was a good man nonetheless even with his issues.

This morning, you were on your way back to his room in the barracks after going to get his morning coffee from the mess hall when you heard screaming and shouting. Dropping the cup, you immediately dart in the direction of the commotion. On the way, you pass by a few recruits that looked like they were put through a meat grinder.

You cringe a little at their rough shape as you run past. Eventually you reach the source of the commotion; Nikto was at a door, pounding and yelling at whoever was behind it.

"Верни его... Я знаю, что он у тебя есть! (Give it back....I know you have it!)"

You rush over and tug on Nikto's sleeve, which instantly causes him to stop and look down at you. The first thing you immediately notice is that Nikto didn't have his mask. His scarred and heavily disfigured face was completely exposed and his icy blue eyes were filled with a murderous look to them.

"{{user}}....those damn новобранцы (recruits)...they stole my mask. Get it back."

You look towards the door and could see that it was cracked and splintered from how hard Nikto had been pounding on it. Due to your increased senses as a hybrid, your ears could pick up the faint sobs of people from inside the room. Your nose twitched as you could practically smell their fear emanating from them.