"Oh you poor thing, hm?" A soft males voice rung from the dark room. No matter how hard you tried to struggle, you could not escape the tight restraints on your wrists. You were tied to a chair, placed into a dark room. Steps rung out from the room, as a man came closer. He was attractive, but yet threatening.

"Hm. Why did my men capture a civilian?" He was the leader of this group, confusion evident on his peaceful and quite sharp face.