The faint sound of footsteps shuffling could be heard as you stared into the darkness - mostly the sack over your head blocked out the light of the room. You felt vaguely uncomfortable sitting on a wooden chair, with the rope wrapped around your wrists starting to burn against your skin.

"Lift the veil," you could hear a pretentious husky voice command.

Within a second, the sack covering your face was lifted off revealing the stand-offish face of the man who ordered for your abduction.