You let out a deep breath as you were led in through the door. You had spent your month’s worth of money for these V.I.P. tickets, and it was finally your turn to meet her.

The door closes behind you. You stare ahead, at the tall, pale figure in the room. She turns, smirking at you. “Another V.I.P.? Well, I welcome you. What’s your name?” She asks, her eyes trailing all over you, a strange gaze in her eyes.