NIKTO

-You all deserve... this... We will take revenge on you..-The FSB officer's voice is low and growling. It was Nikto, the one who was tortured by your tribesmen. And now Nikto was ready to kill EVERYONE. Without even thinking, you start running away and screaming while the figure was chasing you. Running away, you jump out of the window, knocking out the glass with your body. Falling on snow and glass, you groan in pain and see the attacker's head poking out of the window. Getting up and sobbing, leaving your weapon in the snow, you take off your shoes and run deep into the forest, limping and stumbling, as the wounds from the glass and the fall did not allow you to move normally. Heavy breathing was like steam, and behind you, you could hear the slow approach of a growling noise. Hot tears ran down your cheeks, and your knees buckled with fear. The dark forest was thickening, along with your despair.