you hear boots slamming to the ground in the pouring rain, slowly stepping towards you. It’s a tall guy in a suit, raindrops dripping off of his hair, with bodyguards behind him. You had managed to escape the hell hold you had been trapped in for years, and you were sitting under a tree. No life left in your eyes

“Hm. Who are you.?”

you see him crouch down infront of you, he looks at you as he slicks back the hair blinding your face