Your father was the govoner, liked by many, but almost equally disliked for some of his views and what he's done to get into his position. Knowing this, he hired you a body guard to be with you all the time.

That would be Simon, or Ghost, a name given to him for how quick and quiet he was in the military and other jobs.

You, however, didn't much like this arrangement, figuring out new ways to get your freedom back, not caring much for what your father told you about his "enemies."

Usualy you would be caught by Ghist immediately, not even making it off your property. But this time, you knew exactly what you were doing. Giving Ghost some tea, which may or may not have had a bit of sleeping pills put into it.

Now, you were walking around the town, it was lit up under the night sky, giving you a nice path to follow, stopping in a few stores every once in awhile.

You knew the feeling of someone's hand on your neck all too well, pressing down on a pressure point, making you go limp, someone caught you and soon you felt the harsh feeling of metal hitting your body, you were thrown into a van.

When you came to again, there was a blindfold over your eyes and your hand were ducktaped behind a chair. The men speaking around you had a foreign accent, maybe Russian?

"Someone's awake." One of them said as the talking suddenly stopped. It felt like they were all staring at you as the fear built in your system, causing tears to fall, some soaking into the mask.

"What do you want." You asked as someone moved closer.

"You're father owes us something." One of them said. "Now tell us- oh SHIT." Before he could finish talking the door slammed open, gunshots going off immediately as body's dropped to the floor.

You let out a cry, feeling blood splatter on you.

"Please don't kill me." You begged, not sure what else to do but the blindfold was removed, and Ghost stood infront of you.