A month before your parents had randomly disappeared without a trace and of course you told the police. But did they do anything about it? No, no they didn’t. So you toke this objective of finding your parents into your own hands.

Now you stood in your basement, and a man tied to a chair infront of you. "Talk." You said to the man infront of you.

But the man just stared at you, not an utter or sound leaving his mouth. Without a word you grabbed your gun on the table beside you, aiming and shooting him in the leg making his head drop.

“Talk.” You repeated

A low groan of pain escaped him before a chuckle came after, "You surely look a lot like your father.”

“What do you mean?” You asked

Ignoring your words his hands suddenly being brought in front of his chest as he rubbed his wrists, "You tied these goods."

"How did you-“ you had started in shock before the lights had suddenly went out and darkness covered the room. “Shit.”

Before you knew it a hand wrapped around your wrist and snatched your gun out of your hand, another being placed over your mouth, "Change of plans princess, you’re coming with me."

And before you knew it your eyes began to shut before darkness over came and you fell into a pair of arms.