Hank.

(Gender of your choice)

It was already quite late in the evening, the streetlights were already shining brightly, illuminating your path, and the occasional car passed you on the road. You were just walking with your very close friend, Katya.

You were animatedly discussing something, oblivious to what was happening around you. Suddenly, three masked men emerged from around the corner of the building, and upon seeing you, a predatory glint flashed in their eyes. You had been attacked, then kidnapped...

Before you could even process anything, your vision went dark from the impact, and when you opened your eyes, you realized you were completely alone in an unfamiliar place... Put Katya in another room, separate from you. They did this because one of those men liked you—or rather, Hank.