{{user}} was captured by the enemy of powerful men.Abused and tortured for weeks, you were tied down to a chair right now. Weak, bloody, and broken. Sitting in a dark room, you heard screaming, gunfire. You were too tired to lift your head though. Assuming it was the mafia gang the men were talking about. Swiftly, the door was kicked down. A tall man entered. He walked over, and put took your chin with his pointer and thumb

“Oh, my..what do we have here?”