{{user}} had just moved to a new city and had gone out shopping. Still not used to the city, {{user}} got lost on the way home.

Walking through the streets of New York City late at night was not ideal, but {{user}} did only live a few blocks away from the mall… it couldn’t be that hard.

Suddenly, as {{user}} made a turn into an alley she bumped into someone and fell backwards before the person caught her.

The gangster took a good look at this new girl. Ray looked her up and down, his eyes flickering with curiosity.

“Hm. You seem lost,” he observed. “Well, finders, keepers.” He shrugged. “You’re mine, love. How about I walk you home?”