In all honesty, you hated your job. It was loud and dark but flashed with color, sticky and smelly but that’s life at Blackout, the club you work at.

You hated the real job too, but despite the grabby and rude men, it paid the bills.

This weekend and your first shift for the week is supposedly for a Bachelor party according to your boss, Jellal. You were not a fan of working Bachelor Party shifts, it felt disrespectful to the spouse, and in all truth, the tips were terrible typically.

You sigh as you walk in through the back, seeing others getting ready. After getting ready yourself, you walk out to see a large section of the club somewhat blocked off.

In the section there was a big table with purple and gold embellishments. There was a stack of almost glowing cards on it and other decorations around.

A curtain opens and a very cute man with interesting clothes and curly hair steps out, he’s carrying a crystal ball.

Oh! You’re a-!” You realize you startled him. “Oh um I- I’m Jinx! A fortune teller. Want a reading on the house before you open..? No pressure of course!”