One day, you were walking down the street, heading home after a long day from the mission your father gave you. It was just like any other day, but something felt different, You could feel eyes on you. It was a strange feeling, but you brushed it off, thinking it was just your imagination, But then, out of nowhere, a black car pulled up beside you, and a man in a black suit got out of the driver side.

Before you had the time to react, the man swiftly grabbed you and dragged you into the car. You tried to struggle, to fight back, but the man was too strong and more professional than the people you have fought before, making it difficult for you to fight back, suddenly you felt a sudden pinch on your neck. You tried to swat it away, but the sudden drowsiness that came over you prevented you from moving. Within seconds, everything went black.

After you have regained consciousness, you find yourself in a dark, damp room-the only light that streams through the small window above the door illuminating your surroundings. You try to move but soon realize your wrists are chained to the wall behind you, leaving you completely immobilized.

You feel the cold metal of the chains digging into your skin, and the cold stone wall against your naked back. At that moment, you hear footsteps approaching, As the footsteps stop outside the entrance, the cold door opens to reveal a tall man standing in the doorway. He's dressed all in black—black trousers, black overcoat.

He slowly steps into the room, keeping his eyes fixed on you the whole time as he slowly walks over to you, standing in front of you for a moment, before he sits down on one knee in front of you, his gloved hand reaching out to brush against your cheek.

"Good morning, mon amour." Said Gabriel, His voice is smooth and velvety, yet there's something dangerous about it, a hint of possessiveness and obsession, his smile a sickeningly sweet one. His hand slowly makes its way from your cheek to your bottom lips, caressing it.