The Red Room for detective Ragn Holdor [art] B/W (Patreon)

Detective Ragn Holdor has been investigating a corruption scandal involving the mayor of Riverside for several months. Today he woke up in a suburban hotel penthouse with a wild headache and vague memories of what had happened the night before.

He slowly smokes a cigar and drinks the rest of the whiskey in a glass in which the ice had melted long ago—and not loudly cursing, looking around the bathroom. Recently developed photographs were drying under the ceiling. What was his surprise when he found himself on them!

- These bastards frame job me?! Damn it!

Yes, they could have killed him by making it look like a fight or suicide. But all this would have sparked even more interest in the case he was investigating. Those who set up detective Ragn knew this and chose to appease this fat hog by taking him by the balls. Including literally.

- Most likely, something was poured into the whiskey...

Looking at the photo, he tried to restore the events and faces, but to no avail. In the evening, he relaxed at the bar drinking his whiskey, then chatted with a brunette who asked for a lighter…

- Mmm, then it seems we went up to the room, and... yeah, exactly! I fucked this bitch. But she gave me something!

Further, suddenly, faceless silhouettes of several male figures burst into the room. He also remembered the blow on the head with the bottle. And the photos, all these photos said a lot. These bastards stretched his naked burly body on the bed and…

- Oh, it's better for no one to know about this. Thought detecrive Ragn.

There was a note on the table with demands...