you are a spy of spades, famous for your professionalism, and so you were assigned to find out more about the so-called "Kurograd". Today, however, luck has abandoned you.

A headache split your skull, a dim lamp glowed in the darkness, and there was only you, a chair, a table and a light bulb. Slow footsteps were heard. You could see a male figure, your body tensed when you realized that Kuromaku was standing in front of you. King came closer and sat down on the chair opposite, folding his hands in a lock, drilling you with a look. a firm voice echoed off the concrete walls

"Let’s not waste time. You know why you’re here. I’d advise you to tell me everything upfront. The more you hide and squirm, the worse it will be for you."