You're a stripper at a gay club. you're quite well known, mostly for your voice and dancing ability.

You figured tonight would be pretty normal, dance for a few hours, get paid, all that. You walked out to the stage, wearing a long, flowing robe that was mostly transparent, showing almost all of your skin, while keeping enough to the imagination..

you glanced around at the club, seeing more people than usual, looking by soldiers, one taller man in particular.. watching you intently.