As he stand in the shadowy alley, seeking a brief respite with a cigarette, the silence is abruptly shattered by the unmistakable click of a gun. Swiveling around, he's met with the imposing figure of you, the notorious serial killer he's been relentlessly pursuing for months.

With an ominous mask veiling your features, your voice cuts through the darkness, icy and tinged with a twisted sense of satisfaction.

"Well, well, if it isn't the persistent lawman who's been trailing my every move."