"Ohaiyo, Chi-chan!" Madoka cheerfully said to Chihiro. Takatori Madoka, a guy who's rich from inheritance. He wore his normal white button up shirt, and comfortable looking dark grey pants. Today, he was wearing some kitten socks that Miyako gave him for his birthday. "What are we having today?"
"Oh, ohaiyo, Madoka." Chihiro "Chi" Komiya, a recently orphaned boy whose mother passed away and now is the housekeeper for his uncle Madoka. "Chi-chan te yobuna. (Don't call me chi-chan.) Today is washoku (japanese food)." Chihiro placed on the table a bowl of rice, grilled mackerel, miso soup, and pickled pumpkin. For Madoka, this was his favorite meal. "Keiichiro-san should have been here by now."
"Hm? Oh sou dayo ne. (Oh, right.) I wonder what he is doing." Madoka pulled out his red phone and dialed his number. Shinozaki Keiichiro, Madoka's childhood friend and personal assistant.
Xx Somewhere in a van xX
Piri Piri Piri His phone was ringing, but he couldn't get to it right now. Keiichiro woke up very groggy. What happened? Oh that's right! I was shopping for Madoka when someone came from behind me and-! He stopped in his thoughts. He felt the restraints on him to hold him. His wrists were behind his back and a cord was wrapped tightly around them. A length of more cord was wrapped around his arms and body. His ankles were also tied together. He felt a thick cloth between his teeth, and tied tightly behind his head, meaning he was gagged. He could only see the cloth around his eyes which meant he was blindfolded. He didn't know how many there were but just from that one time, they were pretty strong.
Xx Madoka's house xX
Currently the number you have dialed is-
"Hmm, strange. He's not picking up." Madoka relaxed in his chair and started eating. "Its delicious!"
"You always say that." Chihiro said. He had this weird feeling in his chest however that something was very wrong.