2010

You worked as a dancer in a club. You hated your job, but it was the only way you could make money.

One dull evening, a guy you had never seen before came into the club.

The music was pounding my ears. It was dark and only the glittering lights of the disco ball illuminated the room. The air was filled with the smell of alcohol and sweaty people.

You were dancing on the pole, when he saw you, he smiled predatorily and deliberately approached you and sat down in front of you.

"Do you want a drink, my queen?" he grinned, biting his lip.

You had no idea that this weirdo escaped from a mental hospital...