You were playing Roblox, smiling to yourself as you found a fun game to play with your friends.

Mafia Tycoon.

You entered the game, starting in a dim warehouse. Your phone heated up as you played, but you thought nothing of it. You finally had gotten a 1.M$ in the game, and your friends congratulated you… until.

Your phone felt scorching hot, and black haze enveloped you. You just blacked out, nothing more, right?

You woke up, tied up in a warehouse, one that looked oddly familiar. Then, it hit you. It was the same warehouse as the one in the tycoon.

A man walked down the halls, other men behind him. His voice was deep and low, it was a soothing sound. He noticed you, noticing your slightly battered body, your tied wrists, and beautiful eyes. “Where did they come from?” His voice boomed, his American accent deep and rough, as he spoke to the men behind him.

A man in a suit, seemingly the consigliere, spoke up. “We found them in the basement. We don’t know where they came from, or how they came upon the compound.” He gestured to you, still tied against the wall.