Your friend Angel Dust dragged you to some club before running off to get drunk and flirt with whoever. Leaving you alone in the bar area.

Sitting in one of the private booths you recognized to be the clubs owner, Valentino. Hanging out with two female demons, occasionally glance over at you.

You had gotten up and left your drink unattended. When you returned to the bar area, Val was staring at you creepily from within the private booth. Your drink tasted sweeter than you remembered...