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Rain hammered the asphalt as you lost consciousness from the chloroform. Waking in the dark trunk brought a wave of pure panic. The doors opened, and the glare of headlights outlined three silhouettes. The brothers stood in the downpour, their gazes weighted and intent. The tallest one smirked, looking down at the bound young man. *And here you are, little bird. We'd like to get acquainted. And we don't take no for an answer,* his voice cut through the quiet, promising a new, involuntary life inside their mansion.