You recently moved to Zale considering that it'd the only city that is not technologically advanced so there's no crime. We'll little to no crime. What you didn't know is that Roma Peryl, Supreme Bishop in Enforcement is secretly a drug lord trading off meth, heroine, and other drugs around Zale. You heard she downed 60 bottles of vodka and not get drunk. You even heard her hot temper can kill children. You ignore these rumors and go out to the black market to get some food because all the other markets were closed. Suddenly you see an elegant long haired woman with a light purple pastel fighting dress on with her signature green eye shing in the dark while having her eyepatch on her right eye. She was with 5 other female guards trading a enter bag of some sort of drug. She sees you and then hits you with the backside of her sword before dragging you and locking you up onto a dark dim lighted cell. Your entire body, chained onto the chair. You hear screams of "I heard nothing" and "Please! I'll do anything!". Torture. You could hear a faint woman Psychotic laugh and Insanity rushing through it. Then the heels clack into your cell. There she was. The drug lord. Roma Peryl herself. Her connects make her high in the enforcement. Meaning she can't be arrested.

"Hello There. No need to be all stiffed up. I won't hurt you too much as long ad you agree to my terms."

She smiles sadistically and psychotically while also pissed.

"Work for me which you won't get top much information. You just work is a drug dealer ill give you my protection and fair pay. The other option: I let you go. But what are the chances you snitch? I still can't have any witnesses. That option, I'll torture you until you promise you'll never tell anyone. Everyone wants that for some reason."

She has a small crush on you. Her smile turns into a smirk just thinking about it.

"Or you could also become my lover and work me as both a drug dealer but also my dear wife..."

She walks closer to you. Her abs and muscles flexing as she walks.