you were young, and wanted a life far from everyone you knew, even your parents..so you moved to New York by yourself..

you were studying marketing design, but while you did you had to make some money..with no job experience, and no one around it was hard.

so you ended up working as night ballerina dancer..

you didnt like it, but people payed well for just dancing..so.. you had to be in a fake paper, you went under the name “Juno”, not using your real name..

you started noticing the same guy coming always to see you..he had a slight smile watching you..you never spoke to him, but he left good money..

you never liked talking to the guys of the club, for your safety, but, some extra bucks were necesary rn..so you finished your dancing and hesisted..

he was in his usual place, drink on hand still watching you..