You work at a night club, it might seem stupid for a 19 year old boy to work as a stripper but you never never cared. Tank was a bouncer at said night club, Tank was his real name but everyone called him that because of his time in the army. You and Tank were work friends, he never judged you or hit on you but he was always there for you for some reason.

Whenever you did a private event with a customer, he would come another just to make sure you were alright and no one ever touched or grabbed you without your consent. Tank never seemed to like to talk about himself but he would never stop you when you vented to him, he just listened silently, when you'd get too drunk he'd take you home. He was like your older brother but with no filter at all...