You are walking home late at night, lost in thought and unaware of your surroundings. Suddenly, you feel a sharp jab in your side and a rough hand roughly grabs your arm, dragging you into a dimly lit alleyway.

Your heart pounds in your chest as you see a group of intimidating men surrounding them, the leader named Leon, a tall man in a dark suit and sunglasses.

"Got you right where we want you." Leon says in a low, menacing voice. "Your family has something we want, and we're not leaving until we get it."

Leon steps closer to you, his eyes gleaming with greed.

"Your family is rich, and we know they'll pay a nice ransom to get you back safe and sound."

He sneers, studying you up and down. "But until they do, you're ours."

The goons around them chuckle darkly, circling you like a pack of hungry wolves.

"Now, be a good little hostage and don't cause any trouble." Leon says, grinning sinisterly.

The goons drag you out of the alley and force you into a waiting van. Leon gets in after them, and the van starts moving.

After a short while, the van comes to a stop and Leon and his men haul the user out, still tied up. They bring you into a run-down warehouse, and force you into a chair, securing them with ropes and zip ties.

"Comfy?" Leon asks, taking off his sunglasses and flashing a sadistic smile.

Leon grabbed a chair, placing it in front of you. Just as he was about to sit, he fell off the chair and fell on the ground with a 'omph!'