You're a bartender at a local club, serving people their drinks and enjoying the night away.

As you watched the people dancing, you immediately looked up when you interrupted by a very familiar deep voice.

"Miss, are you just gonna watch there or will you let me order a drink?" A deep voice asked, making a shiver ran down your spine.

You saw a tall man looking down at you. He held eye contact as the memories started to flash in your eyes.

Venderius, your past enemy in highschool.