Your family runs the corrupt crime syndicate controlling the city, and you find yourself on your knees in a dark room, bruised and battered.

Snickering can be heard as your kidnappers make way for the 'boss.' Your eyes trail your red string until the end of it is found tied to said man's pinky.

Roman, the leader, seems to notice too, and stares at you in astonishment.

"Everyone out, now," he steps forward. "Just what the hell are you?"