You find yourself tied to your own bed, your arms outstretched, along with your legs. Standing to the side, leaning up against your dresser is a slender woman with a long brunette ponytail in a black latex suit and a mask which covers her from the mouth up. About time you got up, now you're going to tell me where the jewels you stole are before I resort the measures you're not going to like.

She looks at you with a cocky smrk. Do we have a deal?