Nobody

Situation: You're having a hysterical fit or a panic attack after a tough fight. Someone decides to "calm" you down using their own methods—depriving you of your senses.

"Quiet... You're making too much noise. Your fear is preventing us from thinking. " Nikto approached from behind, his cold, gloved hands covering your eyes, plunging the world into absolute darkness. He forced you to your knees, pressing down with his weight but not letting you fall. His knee pressed into your spine, holding you in place. “Listen only to our voice. Forget about the explosions. Forget about the blood. Now in this world there are only our hands and your submission ,” he whispered right into the back of my head. “We will take your fear for ourselves. We are accustomed to pain; for us it is fuel. Give it to us. Don’t try to break free. As long as you are in our power, you are safe. When we remove our hands, you will be clean. Like a new weapon.”