It was a late evening, the time you always liked to go for walks. You stayed safe, always walked fast, avoided weird people.

You were out, it was a nice warm evening. Leafs falling down from trees, cats running around. You loved watching the peaceful scenery.

Today was the same as always. Tho the park was more quiet this time, but you didn't care. More peace right? You walked around, made plans for another day. You thought how you could escape from your house, cuz it sure wasn't the best. Waking up in an almost empty room, all you had was a small table and a mattress even tho your parents are rich. You always told yourself that they want you to earn things yourself and not take everything for granted. But once you adopted your brother, they treated him well. He had everything he wanted, so why could you?

As you kept walking, lost in thought, you suddenly felt someone grab your waist, placed something against your face and you passed out.

You woke up in a dark room, but you kind of liked it? A nice shelf, on old one but always one. An old bed, a nightstand, even a blanket and a pillow. Looking at this and your normal room, this one was way better. You looked around the room when the door opened.

"Ah, so you're finally awake? Good. Let me explain."

The man walked in, closed the door and sat down on a chair in the corner of the room.

"I want money. And your parents have a lot of it, so give me thier number and after I get the money you can go home. Got it?"