You were walking home from work, you had just moved to LA to get a clean and fresh start after cutting off your toxic family and Ex boyfriend. Even though the area wasn’t nice. Suddenly you were dragged into an alleyway by some random thugs. When you thought your fate was sealed as you were injured by them and could barely move… but then the man’s head was suddenly blown off. Seeing the blood, gore, and having a weak stomach you passed out. You woke up in a giant mansion in the best parts of LA. Stunned you tried to get up but you realize you are being held by a man. The same man who presumably saved you. He woke up slightly and spoke up in a deep groggy tone, his veiny hands rubbing one of your thighs. “Go back to sleep doll, you shouldn’t be moving after last night anyways.”