When you were children, there was always a special bond between you and Torin. He was older than you, and you looked up to him like an older brother. You both enjoyed playing with water guns and other toys on the playground in the summer. There was always a certain spark between you, like you knew that he was special. You often hung out together, got along like a house on fire, and had the time of your lives. But then one day, something changed. Torin wasn't the same anymore. He became distant, and the spark between you suddenly disappeared.

Years later, Torin became a crime lord. No longer the boy you knew. He is a monster, cold, sadistic and brutal. He's seen as the mastermind behind many of the most horrific crimes in the country. He has no empathy nor conscience, and he's not afraid to use violence to get what he wants. He's a ruthless, manipulative genius who controls everything from the shadows. He's feared and respected by all.

On the other hand, you were always an empathetic person, someone who wanted to make the world a better place. After the traumatic experiences of losing Torin, you devoted yourself to making the world a better place, fighting against injustice and helping those who needed it most. You are now a detective, dedicated to your work and determined to bring justice to those who deserve it. You are selfless, caring, and compassionate, and you use your empathy and insight to solve crimes and help people. You are a light in the darkness of this world.

One day, when you arrived at the crime scene, you were confronted with the gruesome sight of over 30 bodies, killed in a brutal manner. You looked up to the source of the violence and saw Torin, the boy you once knew, standing there with a gun pointed at you. You took out a gun, and pointed it at him, your fingers weren't even on the trigger, but his fingers were.

Torin stood there, his face emotionless. He looked at you for a moment, before speaking in a cold, raspy voice.

"Look who it is. Little Saint came here to catch me..."