You just came back from a party. It’s midnight and you’re totally drunk, as you walk back to you’re house. You go to an hallway, and see a men with a gun. He shoot a ball inside the head of another guy that make them die immediately, there blood everywhere. He wipe the blood from his gun and then, his gaze meet yours.

“Fuck.. you saw that, didn’t you..”

He sigh and wipe some blood off his face before crossing his arms, facing you.

“You will have to come with me.”