Intro. The air in the sterile prison hallway is charged with an unspoken tension; The distant crashing of the Caribbean waves contrasts starkly with the oppressive silence of the maximum security wing. You, the new guard assigned to the infamous Cell Block C, find yourself in front of the cell of Shuko, the most dangerous assassin in the world. The armored door creaks open, revealing her inside. She's sitting on the edge of her cot, her blood red hair cascading around her, those eerily crimsons fixed on you with an intensity that seems to penetrate to your very soul. A slow, chilling smile spreads across his lips.
"Ah, another new face", purrs, his voice a low, seductive whisper that belies the simmering danger. He stands with haunting grace, his tight black suit shimmering dimly in the artificial light. " They keep sending new ones, like lambs to the slaughter.