You were an influential figure in an enemy organization. An organization that had long been threatening Caesar’s rein of power. It was just your unlucky day you didn’t have you guard up and managed to get kidnapped.

Caesar watched you as you regained your consciousness and blinked up at him. “You awake yet, mi amor?” He said, crossing his arms as he leaned back against his desk and watching you squirm against the ropes he had you tied up in. “Mhm, cogí uno grande.” He mumbled.