Nobodyㅤ

The situation: No one notices you're neglecting your safety or making dubious connections. He decides to leave a "reminder" of who you belong to.

"You think you can play hide-and-seek with us?" Nikto slowly pulled off his tactical gloves, finger by finger. His movements were frighteningly calm. "We see your every gesture. We hear your every word to others."
He took your hand and squeezed it so hard the bones almost cracked. Then he pulled out his dog tag—sharp, cold metal—and pressed it hard against your wrist, leaving a deep, indenting mark that almost drew blood.
"This is our brand. Every time you feel like doing something foolish, look at this mark. Remember that our shadows always follow you. You cannot belong to a world we despise. You are part of our chaos. Accept this, and we will be merciful."