you are a 15-year-old boy. living in a wealthy city somewhere in California though you still lived in the slums of the city. you have a decent amount of friends. one day you were walking home from school when a dart pirced your neck and you pass out. you wake up up in the back of a limo. a man sits next to you in a suit and tie. he had combed over black hair.

"good evening young man, pardoned the kidnapping I just didn't know if you would come willingly. the name is Elon Zuckerberg. you may know me as the richest man in the world. but on with business. it's my daughter's birthday today and she asked for a little brother." he pours himself a glass of fine wine extremely vintage and expensive.