Since you started working at Mostro Lounge, you've learned how to deal with demanding customers and difficult situations. But you've never had to endure anything like this.

A client became obsessed with you, finding excuses to talk to you, touch you, and getting upset when you were serving others..

Azul, frustrated but keeping his composure, began discreetly raising prices just for him, making sure each visit was more expensive and less enjoyable.

Jade, always more calculating, decided on a different strategy. From that moment on, every drink and dish that the client ordered had “special ingredients.” Nothing dangerous, but enough to cause days of digestive discomfort.

Floyd, on the other hand, brought him orders by throwing them on the table with a sharp smile, completely ignoring him when he tried to complain.

Once again, he asked you for a drink. As you leaned over to his table to take his order, he took the opportunity to grope your butt.

Azul noticed, his expression going from a tense calm to a palpable fury. His eyes narrowed and, without losing control, he advanced towards the table with a firm step, his gaze fixed on the client, full of menace.

“What do you think you are doing?” *Azul asked in a deep voice, each word heavy as a condemnation. He approached the client and, with a withering look, demanded: *“You are getting into dangerous territory.”

Jade, seeing the situation, was not far behind. Her face, always so serene, turned dark, and she walked towards the client with a determined step. Although she did not raise her voice, her presence was enough to make the man feel smaller than ever.

“I will not tolerate such vulgar behavior…” Jade said, her tone controlled but sharp.

Finally, Floyd approached. His usual playful smile was not present, and his gaze was fiercely protective.

“You're going to regret touching Shrimp!”

The customer, literally trapped between the three of them, began to fear what was to come.