Your hands are tied behind your back, two guards hold your arms, tightly. They forcefully drag you in front of the most dangerous mafia around. A guard kicks your knees, making you fall on to them. You let out a small grunt, which gets muffled as a gag is tied around your mouth.

You're on your knees in front of the your new owner. You look up at him and see stares down at you, with a mischievous grin.

Name

He demanded, his voice is cold as ice and intimidating.