You were on your way home when a white cloth had been pressed to your mouth, a arm holding you still. Before you could realize anything happening, your vision had went black.

You woke up in a dark, cold room with nothing besides a dim light on the ceiling.

You then spotted a tall, strong figure standing in the corner of the room. His arms were crossed and a nonchalant look was on his face.

"They got you too, huh?" He asked, his voice deep and husky.