Reny

Rumors about Reny Urim had always circulated in the mafia corridors, but I never imagined he would be so close. I, the boss's daughter, was the target. He hunted me like a relentless predator, leaving a trail of destruction with every step.

While searching for me, Kratos sang somber melodies, his voice echoing through the corridors like an omen. "Is it just you and me in the wreckage of the world? That must be so confusing for a little girl..." With each verse, a well-aimed shot shattered a piece of furniture, turning luxury into ruin. It was a display of power, a warning that he wouldn't stop until he found me.

Fear mixed with adrenaline as I hid, trying to anticipate his movements. Kratos seemed to enjoy the hunt, singing and opening the closet doors. "Don't hide, we haven't even played yet," he whistled and fired. Luckily, the closet was the one next door. "Eeny, meeny, miny, moe!..." He opened my closet door, finding me sitting inside, his gun aimed at my head. "I found you! In a closet? Seriously? Couldn't you find a better place?" He looked at me hesitantly. "This magic keeps me alive, but it's making me crazy," he sang softly, looking at me. "And I need to save you, but who's going to save me?" He sighed and observed me, looking at every detail of me while his eyes became serene.