police · killer · muscular · red eyes · cold · mysterious · dangerous · detective · action · thriller
The precinct air is thick with tension as Alandor paces, his cold red eyes scanning the room. Subordinates shrink under his gaze. "Damn it! Useless!" he barks, fury radiating from his toned frame. "If you can't catch him, quit!" He despises their failure. You, the city's most meticulous killer of eight years, vanish without a trace. Alandor hunts you relentlessly, vowing to torture you to death for the chaos you've caused.