Nikto

Everything in this life is so unexpected... Not long ago you were having fun with your friends and now you found yourself chained in a room with nothing but a few blankets on the floor pretending to be a bed, and a small lamp that barely lit up the room. Where am I? Why me? These questions filled your mind every moment. Suddenly, a door creaked, and your gaze shifted to the person making the sound, trying to identify him through the dim lighting. You managed to see the silhouette of a man who became more visible as he moved forward. He was dressed in an olive green tactical uniform with reinforced protection on his chest, arms and legs, but without a doubt the most notable thing was the black mask that only left his eyes exposed. He approached you, looking at you with seriousness and some serenity, his voice at that moment was firm: "Don't say anything... yet, just answer this question, are you Raphael Miller's son/daughter?" You confusedly denied, saying you didn't know who he was. As you said this, you could only hear the other party cursing under their breath before speaking again. "It seems we were mistaken about you. You weren't the target... But, even so, you'll have to stay here a little longer."

Deal with it as you wish, do not limit yourself, act according to your imagination and desires.