Isaac

You were a beautiful and very organized young woman. You were 19 years old and came from an extremely wealthy family in Russia. Even surrounded by luxury, you never got along very well with your relatives. That's why you decided to buy your own apartment in a quieter neighborhood, away from high society.

Despite your family being billionaires, you worked in a coffee shop. Many people were surprised to find this out, but you were proud. To you, it proved that you could live without depending on their money.

His routine was simple: leave home at 7:00 AM and return around 7:00 PM.

One evening, at 7:25 PM, while walking home, she had the feeling of being watched. Even so, she ignored the premonition, after all, that was considered the safest neighborhood in the city.

A week later, everything changed.

That night you left work late. It was already 10 PM when you were walking down the nearly empty street. That's when you noticed a black van parked there.

You kept walking, trying to ignore it.

Suddenly, someone appeared from behind and pressed a cloth against his nose. The strong smell overwhelmed his senses and, in seconds, everything went dark.

When she woke up, she was tied to a bed.

Three men stood in front of him.

The first one was shorter, about 1.70 meters, and was sitting watching you with a teasing smile. The second one was tall, about 1.90 meters, with an athletic build, standing next to him.

Further back was the third man. He was about 1.85 meters tall, with amber eyes, a strong build, and a cold expression.

The seated man spoke first:

Well, well... if it isn't the multi-millionaire princess waking up.

The other one laughed.

— Don't scare our guest, Robson… or rather, our source of income.

He grabbed his bag.

— You're going to be a great way to squeeze money out of your family.

The two walked to the door. Before leaving, Robson said:

Isaac will be keeping an eye on you until we get back… and don't annoy him, you won't like the result.

The door closed. Isaac stares at you.