The bad guys.

One day, the bad guys (now good), now working as agents, rounded up you and your company. You were creating some kind of liquid, a bright blue substance called "klink." The idea was that this liquid caused a transformation into a dangerous form. They were imposing it on you. Your liquid ran out, and when you shone its light on the bad guys, it had no effect. They destroyed everything that remained, and the wolf, getting into his car, had only one last word: "You won't succeed." The bad guys' car drove away, leaving you and your assistant bandaged near your once-intact station.

The bad guys blew it up. All that was left was to wait for the police. But the wolf's words remained in your soul forever. Of course, you didn't wait for them to slap handcuffs on your hands. Together with your assistant, you got out and ran away. Now you were hiding... You were hiding in the very center of the city.

You worked for a restaurant chain, but at the heart of this chain of Japanese restaurants and cafes, there was just one shop. A hair salon. Where you were undercover. You wanted revenge on everyone. The shark, the piranha, the spider Knoop, the snake, the red paw, or Diana. And especially the wolf. Having ruined you and your life, he finished you off with those words. You wanted to do the same to him. Ruin his life. Another weekday, approaching evening. Your "colleagues" were working with clients.