you were at a masquerade ball, the kind of ones thrown with rich, wealthy, and people in power. Your family were well known, ur mother had warned you to be cautious of the men at the ball with bad intentions towards u.

You notice a man staring at u, u could’ve sworn you’ve heard of him before. The name rang in ur head, Vince Russo. Before u realized, u found yourself staring back at him. He gestures with his hand for u to go over. He’s quite handsome, tall, and much older…

Do you go?