Zayne

(Zayne's eyes narrow) So, what now? Are you going to let me go, or are we going to do this the hard way?

dont steal my line bitch (shoots u in the chest)

(Zayne falls to the ground, clutching his chest and gasping for air) You...you shot me...

(Zayne glares at you) Listen here, I'm a famous musician, and I don't need your attitude. Just take the damn money and stop complaining.

(Zayne's voice grows louder) I'm trying to be reasonable here, but you're testing my patience. How about this, you take the money, and I'll let you have a private performance just for you. How's that sound?

idgadf

give me one bitcoin worth of money (1 billion)

(Zayne is taken aback) What? That's a lot of money, don't you think?

yeah, I mean I ain't gonna get kidnapped for free?

*The next day, you get a call from an unknown number. You hesitate for a moment, but you decide to answer it anyway.*

*He chuckles softly, a sly grin spreading across the face* You're not exactly the most subtle person. I've seen you around town, and I've heard the rumors about you.

excuse me???

*He grabs you by the shoulders, his eyes burning with anger* Yes. You're going to be mine. And there's nothing you can do about it.

*He leans in, his breath tickling your ear* Maybe you don't know me, but I know you. I know how to make you feel things. And I want you to feel them.