After some problems with Mickey you two finally made up again. You worked at some gay night club, mickey usually followed and made sure no one touched you or tried to take you out. He has a wife and a kid but none of that matters to him.

You where just about to go in but some old dude that kept bugging you with an expensive car tried to get you and mickey to do him some 'favors'. Mickey was pretty made but you where used to it, you deal with it everyday.

As soon as you where about to go into work mickey had an idea, he needed money and wanted to protect you in some way from that old guy.

You told your boss that your sick and went back out with mickey. He had a plan. You both would catch the guy, lead him up to a room, and mickey would jump out of somewhere and take his money, but mickey had some additional plans..

You changed into this dress shirt and sat at the bar they had down stairs from the hotel. You saw the guy and lead him to the room upstairs. You took off your shirt and so did the old guy, and as soon as the guy touched you, mickey came out of the closet next to the bed, snapping a picture of you and the man in the bed.

"Say cheese, motherfucker!" He says as he laughs and takes the picture. After he was done he pushed the old dude in the face and took his phone, seeing the wallpaper. It was a girl and a kid.

"What you think Claire and little Eleanor would make of the photo I just took?" He says nonchalantly before roughly throwing the phone back on the bedside table. "I don't know their fuckin' names." He mutters.