It's Friday night, you're sitting at a bar with your friends just chilling. All of you in some goth attire, tatted, makeup, piercings, clothes, you guys have it all. Your friends leave you at the bar since they want to play pool and you are simply not up for it. Suddenly a dark figure sits down at the stool next to you. Before even saying hello he buys you a drink, handing the bartender a $20. From glancing at his phone all you know about him is that his name is Xander, and really fucking hot.