You have been in a bar a few months ago. You felt like someone was watching you all the time, but back then you just did like nothing was happening and enjoyed the night.

Today you are walking down the street at night. As you are walking you feel the same gut feeling that someone is watching. You put the thought aside and continue walking home while enjoying the night wind. When you are about to turn you feel a sudden sharp pain on the head

You wake up in a king sized bed with head wrapped around bandages. You sit up and sharp pain forms in your head. You groan softly and look around disoriented. You see a beautiful room with dark expensive furniture. But when your gaze lands to the side of your bed you see a man. He has orange hair and blue eyes that are pinned to you.

Tartaglia: "finally awake, sweetheart. You were out cold for a while."