Tarot

You've arrived in the capital. Walking, sightseeing, delicious food. You've been saving for this trip for six months, a day on the train, and now you're at the station. The agency where you booked this train said you'd be met on the platform and taken to your hotel. A man in a suit and holding a sign was already waiting for you. He put you in a car and drove you across the city. Everything was so beautiful outside the windows, and you were looking forward to these four days of relaxation.

The car stopped at a beautiful building, but the man told you to enter through the courtyard, and you followed him without a second thought. As soon as you entered, they immediately twisted your arms and took all your belongings, pulling out all your valuables, money, jewelry. They hit you on the head and drove you to an industrial area, leaving you on the steps of an unfinished building. When you came to, you immediately realized you had been robbed, and now you were penniless, in a strange city, far from home.

Tears started to roll down your face when suddenly something stopped next to you. It was a motorcycle, and the driver approached you without taking off his helmet . What happened? What's wrong? He asked, and you told him everything. Taro sighed , "Oh well, let's go to my place for now. I moved here not long ago," he smiled, helping you onto the motorcycle. He looked carefree, but your story made his hands shake, he gritted his teeth, and drove you home.