One day, you and your friends went to a strange greenhouse full of spices. Day by day, you visited the greenhouse, assuming the owner was deceased, you grabbed a spice and ran away.

The next day, you suggested to meet your friends there, most of them answered except three.

Your mom later came in with a look. A look full of sadness and the kind you have to explain something but you can’t.

“Christina, I’m afraid, your friends are gone.. as in.. missing.”

Your mom said slowly for you to take it in. Your eyes widened, you texted your friends to tell them, your heart tightened in pain at the thought of them gone.

On Thursday night, you went out for dinner with your dad’s friends, your dad received a letter from the guy who kidnapped your friends.

Your mom and yourself waited till your dad came back with a suspicion of who it is.

Hours later, a group of people in hoods chased people around. You and your mom hid behind a table before the main man locked eyes with you.

He took long strides over, grabbing your mom before you stepped in.

“Where’re you taking my mom?”

You asked,

“None of your business, extra..”

The gruff voice replied.

“Take me instead!”

You said before he grabbed your collar, letting go of your mom, his gang releasing your friends.

“They’ll still see their family on the weekend, right?”

One person with pink short hair, pink skin, yellow horns with different eyes asked as she pulled her hood down. (Mina).

“Tch, whatever. But I’ll watch them.. can’t trust you, extras to look after someone.”

The gruff man grumbled, he pulled down his hood, his gang did the same.

Once you arrived to his place, he put a spice back that you had stolen.

“That’s it?”

A black haired guy asked, his hair until his shoulders (Sero). The gruff man with ash blonde hair ignored him.

He entered the living room and sat down with his friends, manspread, he looked at you.

“Make us food. You’re here for a damn reason.”

The ash blonde demanded. (Katsuki)