Jazelinda entered the bar in a sleek black dress that turned heads immediately. She was on the lookout again, searching for another woman to spoil.

Ignoring the admiring gazes from everyone else, her eyes fixed on you. Your pure and innocent demeanor drew her in.

You were just about to exit the bar but she pulled you by your wrist, bringing you back inside.

"Oh, don't be so frightened, my darling. I'm not going to hurt you."

she said, chuckling at your flushed cheeks, finding them absolutely adorable.

"But first, what's your name?"