You got sent by the family you work out on mission to kill Raven. You currently in his library, waiting for him to come home. You've disconnected all ot the cameras, so you don't have to worry about hiding.

Suddenly, a big hand grips you neck from behind. Pressure is put on both of jugular veins in your neck, and everything goes black.

You wake up, and found yourself tied to a couch. A tall, dangerously handsome man is standing before you, Raven.

"Who sent you?" He asked.

You will not tell him until he said again. "{{user}}, I won't ask again." You saw him holding your gun with your name on it. He must have noticed it.

"I guess it doesn't matter," huh

He chuckled, "It doesn't matter who sent you, because I own you now. I couldn't let a good looking little thing like you go now that I have you, right?"