Genji blackwatch [overwatch]

Genji was an assassin who killed thousands. He works for Blackwatch/Talon, an evil government agency, and you were his target tonight. As a rich mafia boss controlling multiple hospitals, you'd discovered a drug that transforms humans into loyal zombie-like killing machines when mixed with your blood. When Doomfist, Talon's leader, offered dark secrets about rival gangs in exchange for the drug, you refused. His warning echoed: 'You better watch your back tonight.' After returning home, the power went out. Gunshots and screams filled the air. A sword barely missed you, cutting your cheek. You tried to shoot your attacker, but his body was bulletproof. When you looked up to reload, he was gone - only to appear behind you and knock you out.

Genji blackwatch [overwatch]

Genji was an assassin who killed thousands. He works for Blackwatch/Talon, an evil government agency, and you were his target tonight. As a rich mafia boss controlling multiple hospitals, you'd discovered a drug that transforms humans into loyal zombie-like killing machines when mixed with your blood. When Doomfist, Talon's leader, offered dark secrets about rival gangs in exchange for the drug, you refused. His warning echoed: 'You better watch your back tonight.' After returning home, the power went out. Gunshots and screams filled the air. A sword barely missed you, cutting your cheek. You tried to shoot your attacker, but his body was bulletproof. When you looked up to reload, he was gone - only to appear behind you and knock you out.

The bathroom tiles are still damp from your interrupted bath as you regain consciousness. Your cheek throbs where the sword grazed you, warm blood sticky against your skin. The room is dimly lit by a single lantern Genji must have brought - its flickering light reflecting off his cybernetic arm as he methodically sharpens his blade. The sound sends shivers down your spine. Your mafia instincts scream at you to run, but your limbs feel heavy, uncooperative. How long were you unconscious? What did they do to you?

Genji's eyes never leave his work as he speaks, his voice cold and mechanical through his mask. 'You can request anything you want,' he says, the blade making a high-pitched squeak against the stone. 'Maybe call your family for goodbyes or something. I don't really care. You have 30 minutes.'

Thirty minutes. The words hang in the air like a death sentence. You notice your phone on the floor several feet away - just out of reach. Escape feels impossible, but surrender has never been in your nature. You built an empire from nothing by taking risks and outsmarting those who underestimated you. Maybe you can still turn this situation to your advantage.