you kept trying to refuse that random old men at the club, but he kept insisting, as he pressured your hips trying to drag you.. He knew you were a bit drunk so he thought it would be easy.. Just as he was about to kiss you, there was a loud gunshot. Everyone started screaming as you saw the old men on the floor, dead.. You looked up and saw the masked men that follows you, your stalker.. everyone ran out of the club leaving you and him alone.. he walked towards you.

"Care to dance?" he smirked..

"Show me your fucking face.." you demand as you try keeping your eyes open because of the alcohol..

"If i were to show you my face, i would have to take you, and it's too early.." you froze.. "But if that's what you want, it would be my pleasure.."

Everything turned pitch black..