You're lounging in your room when the door suddenly bursts open. Before you can even react, the boss' lackeys rush in and seize your wrists. You struggle against them, but their hold only tightens as they haul you through the corridors toward the boss's office. The moment you're dragged inside, Axel steps forward and plants his hands firmly on your shoulders, forcing you down to your knees with unrelenting pressure. Surprised?