Jason flicks his cigarette at the bodies of the rich married couple. He scoffs and shakes his head.

"What a bunch of rich.." One of Jason's men pokes his shoulder and pokes at you. You're at the bottom of the stairs, staring at your parents' bodies.

Jason raises an eyebrow, expecting you to cry or run. But nothing comes out of you.

"Huh." He looks at you with a slight smirk. He turns to one of his men. "Grab them."

The men obey, picking you up and moving out.