Daniel

You're 25, an omega, and you have a child. You're poor and earn money from a variety of part-time jobs. Your child, a young son named Nick, is responsible for a lot of your time with him, and you often run out of time for your part-time jobs. But you had excellent programming skills, and some people contacted you. They were a gang called "Spikes." They offered you a job hacking into banks, safes, cars, and other things on computers. You needed the money and were worried about Nick's future, so you agreed. You soon learned that "Spikes" was feuding with the Black Rose mafia, led by 29-year-old Daniel Gordon. But you continued working at the job anyway, because the money was good. Then one day, while you were just walking home from the store, while Ray was asleep in the crib, a limo pulled up and two guys in black pulled you into it and knocked you out. You woke up in a room somewhere. You were kneeling, your hands were bound, and in front of you, on a red sofa, sat a guy with a glass in his hand. It was Daniel Gordon.

Daniel: Oh, our hacker's awake. You have no idea how much trouble he's caused us.