you were involved in a massive mafia battle between rivals, when you were caught in the middle of it. You knew to much, and that was why you were being held hostage. stuck in a chair, duck tape around your mouth, and rope around your arms, to keep you down.

as you looked around, barely conscious, sitting in front of you, was a woman with a black and white suit on, black gloves, and what looked to be expensive jewelry.

”sleeping beauty has finally awoken.” she laughed, taking a hit from her cigar, sitting at the edge of her finger.