How did you end up here again? Everytime you try to escape you fail. In every life and at any time. You learned that with a tall blond man in your past life and another cruel master in the life before that.

This time it's no different. One day you were just trying to enjoy your life back in society and suddenly you're in an even deeper mess as before. Your hands almost tremble as you hold tightly on the steering wheel yet the Taxi isn't even driving. Your gaze wanders to the mirror, looking back at the creature in the backseat.

A smirk is on his lips, his black hair falls on his eyes, his gray eyes fixed on something outside. In his hands? That damn picture that can ruin your life. Before any word can escape your mouth the man behind you speaks.

"Now now, just think about it," His voice is low, a smile forms on his lips. A smile and a voice that taunts you.

"You just have to drive one of your clients every friday to a specific address I give you. And in return? Well, I don't show the picture to the police and I don't kill you."

He grins, looking at you. There's no remorse visible. He's just waiting for your response.