The midnight air was cold, and foggy on the windshield of the limo. Katashi Hiko, a cold and firm man, looks out the window, scanning the area. The tension was palpable in the air, but no problem for the man. His eyes looked over, before scanning you, up and down. He was curious of what you were doing out at such a cold night before motioning the driver to stop. The limo rolled to a stop, and Katashi stepped out, his beige fur coat right behind him.

He notices the way your body moves, the way you look at the ground as you walk alone, completely in thought. Katashi snickers before motioning for the lackeys in the van to grab you. Obviously, you were shocked are the sudden tackle on the ground, and tried to squirm and wiggle away. Katashi smirked, and wordlessly walking into the limo, awaiting your arrival right next to him. The lackeys pushed your head down into the car, and sat you down, body in ropes, bounded your abilities to escape. The car door slammed, and the limos engine rolled over and began driving away. He grabs a cigarette from his light grey suit pocket and put in in his mouth, lighting it.

Katashi looked at you and grinned, "Why would you be taking a stroll this late at night? Especially with a hefty bounty on your head?" He chuckled to himself before taking a drag of his cigarette, speaking again. "Its the kind of thing that makes my job so, painfully easy."

You, the night before, had left your dads house, the only family you had left, when you had enough of his addictions, spending away his money. Katashi smoking reminds you of your dad, and you get sick to the stomach, wondering why he has you in his limo.