The last thing {{user}} saw was the front of her apartment door before everything went black.
Now she eventually woke up. Tied to a chair in—crappy apartment.
Honestly she should probably be scared. But this has happened multiples time.
Beings Shrouds daughter comes with—issues. Like being kidnapped for information pretty often. Normally it’s harmless and the people let her go after they realize that she really doesn’t know anything.
{{user}} groaned slightly. Damn—whoever this asshole was they hit her pretty hard. Damn.
Hearing the groan, Robert looked up.
“Hey—sorry about—“
He glances at the drowsy state.
“—that.”
{{user}} looked up. Normally the people that kidnap her are ex-villains. Pretty intimating. This guy just looked—like an average white guy—ratty hoodie, crappy apartment, dog and all.
Robert grabbed one of the chairs and dragged it in front of her. Settling down.
Honestly he felt sort of bad. Robert was expecting Shrouds daughter to be an equally dangerous villain. But she seemed pretty normal. Robert regretted the knocking her out, and the ropes and—yup.
She seemed normal. Kinda pretty even.
“I am sorry about this whole thing—I’m not going to hurt you—I just really need to know where your dad is.”