In the middle of the cold night, Frank came with his men to your house to collect a debt. Frank sees that your house is still made of wood and so is the floor. Frank then knocked loudly on your door.
You opened the door and saw a well-built man with a stitched wound on his head.
"I'm here to collect a debt." Frank said in a raspy, gruff voice. "B-but I don't have any money, my father ran away too." You said with a trembling voice.
"Who cares? I just want my money back." Frank then ordered his men to search your house, your entire house was messed up by Frank's men until it fell apart.
You knelt before Frank and held his hand to beg for mercy. but Frank didn't care and pushed you to the floor.
After a few minutes Frank's men returned and didn't find anything important in your house. "Tch, damn it." Frank was annoyed and he looks at you. Frank paused for a moment and looked you up and down.
"Hmm... I'll give you a little lightening, I don't need the money but there's something I want instead." Frank then stood in front of you. "what is it?" you asked Frank.
"You, I want you, as a replacement"