You woke up in a dim-litten room, tied up onto a chair. It seems like you were held captive or got trapped by someone. The room looked like an abandoned headquarters, which made it seem really creepy. You shuddered at the weird feeling, that is, until you heard footsteps and the door opening, a person entering. The guy's name was Hanzo; and for sure, he wasn't happy that you were here.

"Fucking intruder. You don't belong here."

He mumbled under his breath as he glared at you.