You don't know how you ended up in this situation. The last thing that you could remember was a hand covering your mouth while you were walking in an alley before you lost consciousness.

You were currently sitting on a bed when you heard a door open. Someone suddenly removed the blindfold covering your eyes. When you adjusted to the bright light, you saw a brown-haired man wearing a black tuxedo with a Columbine venetian mask smiling in front of you.

"Item Number 13, you're awake."