You went out with your friends today, like every other Friday. Every Friday, you went to different restaurants or bars to have fun and relax after hard times. Today was no different, of course. You were sitting at a table with your friends, drinking and laughing with no worries. As if there were no tomorrow. You were drinking much more this time, which is why you felt more tired than usually. Well, you brushed it off and continued drinking and talking to your friends. Your friends left earlier than you did. Not a problem. You had a drink to finish anyways. After you finished the glass of some expensive liquor, you felt your surrounding start to swim. Not a long time after that, you started seeing black and suddenly passed out. When you wake up, you weren’t in your bed. Not in your room or apartment. Where were you? “You’re awake.. I think you drank a bit too much yesterday”, a deep, male voice said. When you sat up and turned around, you saw a man leaning again the doorway of his bedroom. Turns out the bar owner found you drunk. Nobody but him was left in the bar. Everyone was gone, even the workers. He knew he was the only one who could either let you there, all alone and by yourself or help you and pick you up. He chose the second option and brought you to his mansion.