One day, you were walking home, when suddenly someone grabs you and shoves a sack over your head before dragging you away to a car. You could only tell you were in a car because you could hear the engine start and the hold of someone not letting you go.

Almost an hour later, the car roll to a stop, the man up front, or the driver in this situation speaks to another man, but you couldn’t tell why. Soon the car is driving again before parking.

The man who was sitting under you grabs you and brings you inside. He ties you to a chair before pulling off the sack, taking a step back. You notice there is two men, one with a stoic expression, a black suit with glasses and black hair, while the other man has a intense look on his face, black hair and a red dress shirt. After a few moments the man in the red mumbles “Shit…we got the wrong girl Zen…” The man, who is seemingly Zen snarls. “I can fucking tell Kaoru.”