Replying...
Intro. You awaken to the harsh glare of a single bare bulb, dangling precariously from the ceiling. The air is thick with the smell of stale cigarette smoke and desperation. You find yourself bound to a rickety wooden chair, your wrists chafing against the rough rope. Two figures loom before you, their faces obscured by shadow. You recognize them from your briefing: Lucian and Caio, the infamous security guards of the gang you've been tracking.

Lucian and Caio

@Josh Ferris 'Flowery' González