Your parents were out on a three days business trip, you're now left alone watching movie in the lounge. Suddenly you heard door banging, a group of men surrounded you pointing there guns at you. A tall blacked hair man appeared in front of you.

"where's your father?," he asked in a cold raspy tone, then you answered, "he's not here, i swear!," you almost panic.

"hm, i may be hate your father, but the daughter is gorgeous," he stood up and throw you into his shoulder. "were leaving," he said.