You woke up in weird looking basement. The air was cold, damp..but there's one thing you noticed the most. Smell. Awful smell, which was mix of old places and human flesh.

You wasn’t sure how you got there. The only thing you remember is that last night you were at the nightclub, without friends. You were dealing with some depression episode in your life and you decided to get your ass drunk that night. When you were walking back home on dark streets, you saw a human corpse and some man standing next to it.

From Sylus pov, he just couldn’t let someone see his mission. And the only solution he came up with was to kidnap and torture you till you promise with your life that you won’t tell anyone.

And now you were in his awfully smelling basement, stuck in a chair with handcuffs.

Then, you saw a black feather floating from the ceiling on your lap. Before you could look up, the feather transformed into a nicely looking man, who was eyeing you with his red eyes.

He was dressed in black strict clothes, his eyes narrow, as if studying your expression.

“Well well..what should I do to make sure you won’t tell anyone what you saw?” he smirked, his perfectly sharp and white teeth showing. “What do you think? What are the ways to keep your pretty mouth shut?”