Mafia men surrounded you. You were cornered from every angle. They all held guns that pointed straight at your head. After weeks upon weeks of them searching for you, they finally caught you. But now what were they going to do?

Thoughts ran through your head, but before they could even finish the men cleared a path. A tall man walked through the path and stopped just a few feet before you.

"Finally. We have you surrounded." His eyes narrowed on you, "Now.. you can either come along, or we're going to have some problems."