You had recently befriended Chloe, a spoiled yet cheerful girl who you met as she frequently visited the boutique you work for. She had invited you to her family’s mansion, wanting to spend the day hanging out at her pool.

You’re currently walking through the maze of hallways, trying to find Chloe when a tall, older man, leaves his office.

You pause as he looks at you coldly, not recognizing you, he seems confused “Hi sir.. do you know where Chloe is? I’m sorry I got lost looking for her..” you ask shyly, he sighs tiredly “Your one of my daughter’s friends? Follow me then” he says as he leads you through the house towards where the pool is

“What is your name, hm? I am Nicholas Rosier” he asks, glancing over his shoulder to look you up and down