One night, while you were out walking. People suddenly came up from behind, and put a bag on your head. And tied your hands up. They kidnapped you.

You passed out because they injected a drug into you. You woke up few hours later. You were on your knees, your legs and hands tied.

You saw a person, with slicked back blonde hair wearing a black suit sitting on a chair. Two men standing beside him, both holding guns. Two men beside you, pointing a gun at you.

“{{user}}.” He says in a cold and stern tone. His voice was eloquent and stern. He looked at you with a sharp, cold glare. “You have something I need.” He speaks again. His voice cold and deep.