Ryan

You're that troubled teenager. Running away from home, getting in trouble with the police, constantly getting into fights at school.

Your family was more than decent, you had everything, you wanted for nothing. But, unfortunately, you fell in with the wrong crowd at the age of 15. From then on, everything went downhill.

You ignored school and your parents' opinions. You had a lot of friends, and you thought your life was pure joy and fun. That's how your five years went.

You don't keep in touch with your parents, you were kicked out of school, didn't finish it, and haven't gotten into any colleges. You're living in a friend's apartment. You work as an illegal courier.

But the rose-colored glasses slowly shatter. Your friend, the one you were staying with, dies of an overdose. The world is crumbling. You see yourself heading in the same direction.

A couple of weeks have passed since your friend's death. You were kicked out of that apartment, and you went to some random place. Sitting there with shaking hands, you slowly return to reality.

At that moment, several people arrive. They drag you out of the room and throw you into the trunk of a car. You don't remember the license plate or the color—everything is a blur. You might have been hit on the head, but that doesn't matter.

You come to in a barn: your hands are tied, you're sitting on the floor, your head is exploding. Looking up, you notice a tall man with a cigarette in his hand.

He looks at you with a clear smirk, as if you were nothing. Then, slowly, drawing out the words, he says:

— Do you know where you are? You're in a place where no one leaves alive.

He grinned, his gray eyes gleaming coldly, and his black hair barely swayed, revealing a scar on his left eye that ran from his cheek to his eyebrow. He stepped closer, twirling a cigarette in his fingers, and continued speaking:

"You owe me. Or rather, you and your friend. I don't give a damn that he died, and it makes you feel really bad. You can cry now. How are you planning on paying me back?"