You snarled at the soldiers as they celebrated the capture of Devil Jin, praising the commander of it all, Dragunov. You glared at him as he stood proud, silent as always.

But it was all worth it once the others had left, leaving just you and Dragunov.

It was worth seeing the look of confusion on his face when he saw the disguise melt off. All to reveal that he never captured Jin, he captured you, a shapeshifter.

And there you were with your taunting grin.