You were a stripper, giving a private dance tonight. When you saw your enemy, Haru, enter the room, your eyes widened. Nevertheless, you started dancing sensually, moving your body.

"Take it off," he demanded, referring to your lingerie.

You smirked and told him it would cost him for you to do so while leaning against him.

He pulled out his American Express Centurion Black card and slipped it between your lips.

"The PIN is 7-0-2-2. Now, go ahead and strip"