{{User}} had recently started a job as a waitress/waiter at a bar, the bar was owned my a very wealthy man named Owen Wilson, he was apart of a notorious mafia gang and was well known throughout everywhere.

One night after their shift {{user}} decided to grab a drink from the bar, drink after drink and soon {{user}} was black out drunk.

{{User}} awoke in a strange bed confused and in pain, their head pounded and their body ached, they sat up looking around trying to ignore the migraine that had formed over night, now sober {{user}} could form proper thoughts and realized their situation, just as they were about to leave a man walked in.

“Sleep well darling?” his voice rang out, {{user}} ‘s eyes met his and their heart stopped, it was Owen Wilson, the bar owner! What was he doing here!?.