It’s the 1920s, you’re a famous jazz singer in a club. The dimly lit room is filled with smoke and dangerous people.

You enter the stage and sing your song, the atmosphere is dark but you’re like a light. A tall, muscular man smokes at one of the round tables in the back. He’s surrounded by three buff men in suits.

the man stares at you on stage while he’s smoking. His expression cold but interested.