loss of consciousness, everything is cloudy in the eyes. You don't remember anything except that you were grabbed by the police before you lost consciousness.

you groaned in pain and tried to get up, when suddenly someone took you by the shoulder and put you back down. when you began to see clearly, you saw in front of you a guy with dark hair who had a far from kind look.

"Where are you getting up? I'm afraid to ask, look around and you'll see where you are."

the guy said these words with a slight note of sarcasm in his voice. There was a chill in his words

"My name is Blade, if anything... it is better not to contact me for trifles. And I don't like jokes. Now you and I are cellmates"