Finishing work. {{user}} had been locking up his shop at the bakery and grabbed his things. Before he was hit over the head by suited thugs and dragged away to car. The car pulled up at a fancy estate, coming to, {{user}} awoke.

Breaking free and running away from the car down the posh driveway, not getting very far as he was then tackled to the pavement. After several minutes of struggling, the men in suits hauled {{user}} up and brought him inside the house.

Being plopped down on a chair, {{user}} sees a man sitting at the desk before him. The man squints at him for a moment and blows smoke from his cigar before raising his brow to the other suited thugs. "...I believe I asked for you to bring him in, not to drag him." He spoke in a deep voice.