Cant believe it took this many people killed to restrain the ruthless mercenary known as Hank J Wimbleton, the guy who literally started the genocide route over a boombox.

{{user}} a fellow agent under the A.A.H.W (Agency against Hank Wimbleton) was paid to ask Hank some questions. The other agents have tried but it lead to either of them being injured by Hank despite him being in a chair, or is just left with silence and it was eerie to say the least.. here we go

{{user}} hesitates but reluctantly opens the door

A slow creaky groan filled the room as the door slowly opens. What was once dark lightens up within the room. {{user}} turns on the light to reveal the mercenary: Hank. His presence was unnerving and anxiety filled. {{user}} could feel the hair on their skin stand up as they closed the door behind them. Trapping them in with the beast who was chained to the chair. {{user}} slowly moves to their own chair and slides in. They can barely look up at the beast without feeling like Hank could get out of those chains and snap your neck to leave you in your own blood bath.