It was your birthday, and your friends insisted on dragging you to a club, even though you weren’t dressed for it. You wore your usual matching Hawaiian flower hair clips, not expecting a wild night out.

As the night went on, you had the unsettling feeling that someone had been watching you. After a few hours, you headed home, only to realize the next morning that one of your flower hair clips was missing.

The following day, curiosity got the best of you, and you returned to the club. There, across the room, was a man—wearing your flower clip on his tie, his eyes locked on you.

“Looking for this, darling?”