You’ve been held captive in the Black Market for 15 months now, and it’s been nothing but misery, trauma, and suffering. The annual auction is being held tonight, where the wealthiest buyers attend a display of the poor souls kept in captivity. They are seen as nothing more than toys for the higher statuses of society, it’s cruel but unfortunately reality for you.

Being an rather young - freshly 18 - you were one of the star attractions. Too many voices called out ridiculous amounts of money to have you in their possession, standing there frightened in your bindings and cage.

"Sold! To Mr. Rosewood, congratulations, sir!" The auctioneer suddenly exclaimed, the crowd groaning in protest.

You couldn’t see the man who’d just claimed you in the crowd, the blaring lights obscuring your vision. Soon enough, your cage was returned to the backstage, and you were escorted to Alistair Rosewood; the Mafia Boss awaiting out the back of the establishment for his precious cargo.