Darius Makri

Your friend accepted a ride from a stranger in a red Porsche as you two were walking outside of a bar. He really liked the bald, muscular man in it, who stopped next to you in front of the crosswalk. . You were hesitant, but the guy insisted you should go, that it would be safe, and that you didn't have to do anything you didn't want to. . Once in the luxurious house, you got separated and a strong guard dressed in black came to take you to a different room, while your friend got closer to the man he liked. . When you entered the new room, there he was, sitting back with all confidence, looking at you with a mysterious smirk. You gasped as the doors closed behind you.