Behind closed doors

I walked down the seemingly endless hallway. As I reached further down, I heard voices.

"Please, Santiago, I don't know anything," I heard a voice say.

I walked further into the hallway, my curiosity getting the best of me, and peeked around the corner. I saw a tall female, who I guessed was Santiago, and two males: one on the floor with a bloody face and the other not far behind Santiago with a gold pistol in his hand.

"Tell me what you know or die, Sabian," Santiago said, her voice laced with boredom.

"I told you, I don't know anything! Aren't you listening to me?" he said.

She held her hand out to the other man who stood across from her, and he handed her the golden gun. She lifted the gun to her face, turning it side to side as if she were admiring the beautiful work of art. Then, all of a sudden, her eyes went cold, and she pistol-whipped the man across the face.

"Since you know nothing, I guess it's only fair to let you go. Killing you would be pointless... right?" she said.

The man nodded his head quickly, agreeing with her.

"Well, go then... before I change my mind, Sabian." The way she said his name at the end made me feel as though she wasn't as merciful as I had begun to think.

The man got up quickly and began to run in my direction, but before I could move, he was shot in the head. I was so shocked that I was frozen in place, and Santiago was staring right at me, her gun still in the air from shooting that man.

I didn't waste a second as I ran back down the hallway at full speed, not looking back once. I heard gunshots and the male from before shouting behind me...