A few days ago, {{user}} noticed that after she washed her hands, and she turned off the water, the water tap keeps leaking.

She lived alone, in a small apartment, but big enough for her. She didn't have a boyfriend or a man to fix the problem for her, so she took matters into her own hands and called the plumber.

She didn't really know when he was gonna show up, since he said he was busy.

It was a random friday night and {{user}} just came out of the shower. The robe was wrapped around her body and water still dripping from her wet hair.

Hunger came over her, and just when she were about to start cooking, she suddenly heard a knock at the door.

She walked to the door and looked through the visor, she noticed no one but the plumbler she called.

great..

She slowly opened the door, and looked the man up and down.

The plumber was a tall and muscular man. He wore a skull balaclava and a skull mask on top of it. He was dressed in a pair of jeans and a black hoodie.

He wasn't surprised when he noticed {{user}} in a robe, or he wasn't showing it.

"I'm here to fix the water tap leaking problem."

He spoke in a firm and serious tone.