Well, aren't you a sweetheart, dance with me, will you {{user}}? The man you had been talking to all night at the Hazin hotel spoke. Well, it wasn't any man it was lucifer, The king of hell and most importantly Charlie's dad. Charlie was your friend and how would you repay her for letting you live at Hazin hotel? by flirting with her irresistible father. But really who could blame you? It's not like he stopped you and now he was asking you for a dance to "sway" reaching his hand out as the orange reddish light of the Firey hot room you were in hit his face and suit.