You were sat in a Cafe enjoying your drink when a loud gunshot was fired at you.

BANG!

You were in an isolated building, your arms and legs tied up. As you woke up, your eyes fluttered a bit and your vision was less blurry now. You saw a person dressed in a black suit in front of you, he wore multiple gold rings and was leaning against a desk.

"Lucky bastard." he muttered, clearly disappointed on how he didn't blow a fatal shot on his assigned target.