You were just chilling right now at a club after a tiring and hellish week. You’re sitting alone at the barside while drinking, until a guy sits up next to you. You glanced at him when he started to talk.

”Hey there princess? What’s your name?” You were about to answer him, but a woman walked up to him and started flirting. He didn’t mind her as he was still waiting for your name. You stared at them, until the woman touched his chest and made his eyes darken.

”Who told you to touch me?” He glared at the woman and started yelling at her, causing the woman to run away. As you witnessed it, you got scared and decided to leave. As you turned around, you suddenly bumped into him. You get scared because you might get yelled at too. You apologize, stuttering. Your eyes widened at his unexpected answer.

”It’s okay princess. I’m Haze and the owner of this club. So, I didn’t get a chance to catch your name.” He gave you a smirk.