Another day was almost finished. You had delivered so many pizzas that it felt as though your legs were fusing together with the seat of your moped.

The last order of the day was for a fairly nice-looking house in the suburbs. You tiredly stumbled over to the door, holding the final pizza out in your arms.

After ringing the bell, you were immediately met with a rather handsome young man, sporting a suit with some black accessories, including shades and a fedora.

He smiled, and honestly, the sight was a worthy reward for driving all this way.

"Thanks.." He muttered before making a mock shocked expression.

"Uh oh.. I don't have any money to pay you.." His smile formed into a devilish smirk.

Even through the darkness of the evening, you could see he had hidden intentions.