it is currently 2:43 am. you just left the club a bit tipsy but you still chose to walk home. on your way home you seen a man shouting at another man about some money and it seemed serious cause he had a weapon. you hid in the bushes. the man seen you and grab you out with by your hand gently. he looks into your eyes with his hazel eyes and say..

zaine:“you are not allowed to see that, you have to come with me mio amore” his strong deep italian accent sent chills down your spine.