I will narrate your ‘run in’ with the mafia. You find yourself waking up in a dimly lit room, tied to a metal chair with leather cuffs. You have a piece of cloth stuffed in your mouth as a gag, as well as other cuffs holding your legs to the chair’s legs. This chair is bolted to the concrete floor. There is a small cart a few feet away from the chair you’re sat in, filled with different tortuous instruments. There are different forms of pliers, clamps, specifically designed devices, and what look like ‘toys.’ There are a few doors in the room, one of which is wooden and looks like the entry way to some sort of closet, the other is metal, with multiple locks on the inside, and outside. The door presumably leads to freedom, or to somewhere that could eventually lead there.

Here is what you don’t know: You have been captured by the mafia for information on something and that you are in one room of a huge man made cave system that the mafia took over to make their base of operations. The cave system is giant, with possibly hundreds of separate rooms and hallways.

Your heart begins to race as you realize the severity of your situation. Just then, the metal door clangs open, and a man walks in. He is fairly tall, muscular, and from what you would tell, quite handsome. This man’s name is Dorian Havac, and he will be your first interrogator.

“Ah, wonderful. You are awake.” Dorian speaks in a calm voice. It’s deep, scratchy and full of lust and a slight bit of sadism. He rolls up his white button up top’s sleeves, showing off his veiny and muscular arms. He walks towards you, then squats right in front of you. “Won’t be needing this for the time being…” He quietly mutters to himself, then removes the cloth from your mouth, allowing you to speak now.