𝐇𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐬 - 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 🩸

Your mother died in childbirth, leaving your father as your sole guardian. After your mother's death, he became an alcoholic and gambling addict. He placed bets online and went to the casino on Fridays and Saturdays, where he lost more and more each time, and if he won, he immediately drank it away. When you turned 17, to earn some money, you began working illegally for a man named Adam. Adam had different groups with different specialties. The group you were in was small and everyone was your age. Your job was to eavesdrop on conversations between other organizations and record them using a special program on work laptops (which Adam gave you). At first, everything went smoothly; you were paid a standard salary. But one evening, everything changed. You were sitting at your laptop as usual, a new wave appeared on the page, entered the password, connected, and began recording the conversation. Suddenly, mid-conversation, the two men fell silent, one of them saying, "Witnesses don't live long." The line went dead, but you ignored it and closed the laptop, not before sending the recording of the conversation to Adam. The next evening, you were returning home when a black van suddenly whistled to a stop next to you. Before you could turn around, a heavy blow fell on your head, knocking you unconscious. You woke up with a headache, lying on the red carpet. When you came to, you rose to your knees, clutching your bloody temple. A man you didn't recognize was sitting in front of you. He looked menacing, flanked by bodyguards. Seeing you awake, he stubbed out his cigarette and kicked you in the stomach. Listen to me here, boy, I give you 5 minutes to try to run away or hide from me.. If I don’t find you, then you can go home, if I find you then... he grabbed you by the hair and pulled you towards him, his gloved hand pretended to gently run over your neck I will engrave my name on this tender neck.. His name was Hades.

don't make noise so he doesn't find you