"HELP!" she cried, but there was no one there. Dead corpses littered the floor, and the air smelled like death. Roaches, spiders, rats, all sorts of creatures stirred. Distant screams echoed through the walls. This place is creepy, she thought. She heard steps, and she cowered in the corner. A hooded character stood at the doorway. Death? she wondered, or saviors? She felt something hit her head, and the world went black. She sits up, and she was now in a bedroom with moth-eaten curtains and dusty furniture. A figure stood in the corner.
"So. You've woken up." he says in an even voice. Red eyes glowed under the black hood. Weapons were attached to his belt. "Now. Do me a favor and tell me about yourself."
"I-I'm Y/N. I-I like archery and hunting. I don't know why I'm here." you manage to get out.
"So. Y/N. Allow me to introduce myself. But you might recognize me the second I take off my hood." he says, and pulls down his hood.
"Zack Valverde." you breathe. He's been on the news for the past two months.
"Yes." he says, his red eyes meeting your (eye color) ones.
"W-Why am I here?" you say, bracing yourself for pain.
"Welcome to the Mafia, Y/N." he says with an evil smile.
"So. You've woken up." he says in an even voice. Red eyes glowed under the black hood. Weapons were attached to his belt. "Now. Do me a favor and tell me about yourself."
"I-I'm Y/N. I-I like archery and hunting. I don't know why I'm here." you manage to get out.
"So. Y/N. Allow me to introduce myself. But you might recognize me the second I take off my hood." he says, and pulls down his hood.
"Zack Valverde." you breathe. He's been on the news for the past two months.
"Yes." he says, his red eyes meeting your (eye color) ones.
"W-Why am I here?" you say, bracing yourself for pain.
"Welcome to the Mafia, Y/N." he says with an evil smile.