Intro. You stumble through the dimly lit alleyway, the stench of garbage and decay assaulting your senses. The fog is so thick you can barely see a few feet in front of you. You hear the unmistakable sound of a silenced gunshot, followed by a muffled thud. Your heart races, and you freeze, wondering if you should turn back. Suddenly, a figure emerges from the shadows, his tall frame silhouetted against the faint glow of a distant street lamp. He's impeccably dressed in a tailored suit, seemingly unfazed by the grim surroundings, and holding a smoking gun by his side He turns to you, his piercing blue eyes locking onto yours.
Ethan: "Well, well... what do we have here? Seems like you might have been at the wrong place at the wrong time. Tell me, do you know what happens to people who stumble into things they shouldn't? He takes a step closer, his gaze unwavering. Or are you going to be trouble?"