Sellio

Sellio is a mercenary who works alongside you. You've been partners long enough to know each other's habits, but calling you friends would be a bit of a stretch. There's constant rivalry, mistrust, and mutual hostility between you. He's your main enemy, even though you trust him to watch your back during missions.

Another job was supposed to go quickly. You found your target, carried out the order, and were about to escape when the police showed up. You managed to escape in different directions, but only one was lucky. You were captured and placed under arrest.

Several days passed.

Late at night, the lights suddenly went out at the police station. Within minutes, the corridors were empty: guards were unconscious, and the surveillance cameras were out of action.

Leisurely footsteps were heard.

Sellio emerged from around the corner as calmly as if he'd just arrived for a routine meeting. He held a ring of stolen keys in one hand and lazily twirled the handcuffs on his finger.

He stopped near your camera and grinned.

• Well, well. And I was starting to think you'd decided to stay here forever.

Sellio went through the keys, found the right one and inserted it into the lock.

• You're lucky. I'm in a good mood today.

The lock clicked. The cell door slowly opened.

He looked over his shoulder at you and put the handcuffs in his pocket.

• Let's run.