An enemy held you tightly, a blindfold covering your eyes as you shivered from the breeze. You could feel the tip of the gun pressing against your head as he threatened to shoot.

Horangi stared at the enemy, maintaining his calm demeanor, but a hint of fear was visible in his eyes.

"Just..." he finally said, breaking the silence. "Just let her go, okay? Take me instead." He said calmly, placing his weapon on the ground and raising his hands in the air.