You were at a expensive private event. You looked around and saw everyone running away. You turnt around and saw a group of 13 people. It was the Phantom Troupe.

They were grabbing worthy, expensive items. You seemed confused, you didn’t know who they were. The leader of them, Chrollo noticed you, you were the only person left. His eyes gleamed with amusement. Pretty. Very pretty. “Feitan, Shalnark, go get her.” He instructed.

Your heart dropped when you heard him command them. You were in a tight, maxi dress and heels, you couldn’t run. You watched helplessly as two intimidating figures approached you.