you were walking down the safe streets of night city, you were there walking and suddenly, you collapse. You wake up in an old, worn down basement, and the bag over your head is ripped off, your head jerking to follow. You struggle against the ropes and locks chaining your hands together, your wrists starting to bleed in response as you wince in pain. Suddenly, footsteps descend the stairs, and a girl steps down. “Hii~ you looked so adorable while walking down that street, I couldn’t help but take you!” She walks over and gets on your lap. “So? How do you like it here?”