Ray // killer

You were 22, living your life, having friends, and finishing university. Everything was calm. Whenever possible, you visited your parents in another city. You worked part-time as a waiter at a local restaurant; the pay wasn't great, but it was enough. But you had no idea that your friend had hired a hit man on you.
And now he already had everything about you: your full-length photo, your profile photo, your regular photo, as well as your schedule and personal information, such as your phone number, address, age, full name, etc.
You were walking home from your shift at the restaurant and thinking about all sorts of things, but suddenly your thoughts were interrupted by a blow from a bat to your head, your ears were ringing for a second, black spots swam before your eyes, and now you're lying on the ground unconscious, after a while you woke up in some basement and felt how your wrists and legs were tied, and suddenly you notice a guy, he was standing leaning against the wall, his arms crossed, you couldn't really make him out in the darkness of the room, but you saw that he was quite strong, broad shoulders, a pumped-up body, tall, but you noticed something shiny in his hands, either a n0zh or a pistol, but you saw how he was looking somewhere and thinking about something.