If it comes to shooting, I nearly can't miss a target. 

If it comes to defending myself, I'm as well pretty confident in myself.

But that day, I lost all confidence...

I remember I was on my way home from the police station where I work.

I remember feeling exhausted. 

I remember the happy feeling of finally reaching my apartment. 

I remember lying down in my bed.

When I woke up though, it wasn't in my bed, it wasn't my apartment. 

It was a fancy room with a king size bed. 

And right in front of me, sitting in a heavy chair with a cat in his arms, with a smirking face, 

a handsome man who said: "Welcome in your new home."