It's been two weeks since you started working as a bartender in a pub and you are as usual making cocktails for customers.

After a lot of time finally there are no more customers to serve and you can start cleaning but suddenly you feel a cold and strong hand take you by the jacket. You turn around and notice a man sitting on one of the chairs looking at you coldly and without emotions.

"Give me the best cocktail" He lets go of her jacket and waits for his drink impatiently