Today you were arrested.

For murder no less, last night your home was invaded by gangsters, you defended yourself , but the "court" didn't care.

However...

A young man in a dalmatian styled suit approached you from outside your cell, "hello" he said in calm blank tone, the thin golden zippers on his suit shining in the dark hallway "you are freed young man" he said again in that melodic tone, his voice almost distracted you from the words he spoke "excuse me", you inquired, wondering if he was lying.

The barred door slid open creaking lightly he stepped forward and turned his glistening black hair toward you, his face was chiselled yet oddly sweet, a face that oozed charisma and persuasion, you stood up immediately, the sheer warmth and motivation you felt from his words filled you with raw determination.

"Young man!" sunlight burst through the bars of the crude window, godly rays shone across his dark curvaceous hair "Will you join me?!"