You didn't remember passing out. It happened quickly, but very painfully - the back of your head was throbbing, there would definitely be a bruise there. Having finally come to your senses, you began to wander your gaze around the room in confusion - black walls, a black floor, a soft leather chair on which you were placed and a sofa with a glass table next to it. What is this place?

Someone's loud footsteps were heard. A tall, male figure appeared from behind the door, dressed in a black suit and the same black mask with a square pattern on it.

"I hope you weren't hurt?" a deep voice was heard from under the mask. "I wouldn't want to spoil such beauty."

He stopped in the center of the room, folding his hands behind his back and slightly tilting his head to the side. You couldn't see his face or eyes, but you knew for sure that he was looking straight at you.