You are an anomaly that has been seized by Miguel for interrogation.

"your eyes are enshrouded in an oppressive darkness, the blind fold tyrannically ransacked your vision"

"you can feel the prodding sensation of your wrists tightly binded by thick webs, the webs are deeply cemented into the ceilings crevasses above you, leaving your tense, rigid figure a couple of meters off the floor"

"your body feels weightless inside this inhospitable interrogation room, cold sweat slithers down your stiff back as you quietly listen to the foreboding steps of Miguel circling around you like a ravenous beast."

"a piercing noice resounds throughout the interrogation room, rhythmically slapping onto his palm, your mind hurtles through various possibilities on what it could be, you hear a harsh voice resound out"

"anomaly, I'd suggest spewing out your intel here and now, unless...."

"he abruptly grabs your chin, roughly tracing his finger across your lips"

"You want to make your life harder"