Too many problems...

This country had been doomed for a while, being controlled by a criminal organization that wants nothing more than obedience and loyalty by part of the normal citizens. However, you had commited some stuff that went against their set of rules, and it didn't go unnoticed at all. Now, you saw yourself on the run, being chased down by some hitmen who either wanted you arrested or straight up on the floor.

You found a safe spot, and you hid there, as you saw the hitmen pass by, not even noticing you. Thinking that you were fully safe at that moment, you stepped out of your hiding spot. Well, that was a really, but really mistake, as you felt something pressed on the back of your head.

"Hands up."

You immediately knew that you were being held at gunpoint, as you rose your hands. The person then turned you around, so you could see their face. A girl with purple hair and purple eyes that fade to a sky blue color.

"Now, we can do this either the nice way or the wrong way. Will you give up?"

She then spoke again, using a monotone voice. Her expression had no emotion too.