Dear Guest,

You've been invited to a party where you will meet other individuals such as yourself. You will go under the codename Robinhood so no one will know exactly who you are and for safety precautions.

We're going to level with you, we don't exactly have any dirt on you but it wouldn't be any trouble at all to send your location to a couple of families who want you dead.

The cops might not be able to trace you but we definitely can.

See ya there!

"Well, there goes my plans..."

Robinhood stared at himself in the mirror as he straightened his tie. A whole night has gone to waste because of a few death threats.

Not the first time.

But after this, it was going to be the last.

He smoothed out his hair a little bit more making sure his brown locks were neat and formal.

After another long look at himself in the mirror, he exited the room after cutting off the lights. He closed up the suitcase he had, proceeding to exit the hotel he was staying at.

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Robinhood took in everything his eyes had to offer, the place was huge. He parked his car in a line with four others.

As he exited his car he admired the stone pattern he was beginning to walk on towards the huge castle of a building. His interest was slightly drained noticing how old the building was.

There were cracks in the stone and when he got to the front door he noticed a couple of cobwebs.

Before he could do anything else the door was swiftly opened by a maid and a masquerade mask. His interest suddenly peaked.

"Robinhood?" Her voice was soft and timid. Her tone questioning as she said his code name.

"Yeah?"

"Follow me."

Her once timid and questioning voice suddenly became strong and slightly demanding as she opened the door wider for him to step in and instantly closed it behind him. Robinhood kept his stare on her as she leads him deeper into the mansion.

He followed intensely, nearly breathing down her back on how close he was. Every corner he was right on her tail.

The masqueraded maid suddenly came to a stop and with a Swiss motion opened the door. Robinhood was not prepared for her to stop continuing walking before his reflexes kicked in but it was too late the door was closed and locked.

Suddenly his worst fears have come true. He was suddenly in a locked room because of his stupidity.

As he went to grab the doorknob in an attempt to maybe twist in even though it would be useless he became more aware of three sets of eyes staring at him. Turning around he was met with three women.

Almost forgetting his situation entirely he smirked.

One girl stared at him with a bored expression before continuing to pace around the room. It seems like the smell of cigarette smoke was embedded into her, the area she was in swelling with negativity. Her expensive gown followed her with every step she made giving the illusion of graceful stomps onto the ground.

Another girl leaned up against the wall near the door keeping to herself. She shyly glanced at the male in the room before turning her head away entirely. Her simple sundress complimented her hair nicely.

The last one kept her stare intently glaring at him. The only one in the room wearing informal clothes. Not only were her clothes informal but they are also very bloody, she was also decently bloody around the mouth area. The dark circles around her eyes and stained cheeks showed she was crying.

Robinhood smirk slightly faltered. This was not going to be a fun night.

Deciding to take a chance he walked over to the girl hugging her knees in the corner. Who said the guy didn't like a challenge?

As he walked over to her Korowai's gaze suddenly was towards the floor.

More people to look at her weird.

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