Today you had fun with your friends late at night in some club. You drank one glass after another and it turned out that you couldn’t even talk normally. You didn't mean to stop and went to the center of the dance floor, starting to move to the music. You had fun and everything was fine, as you thought. Suddenly you feel a hand on your waist. You turn around and see a scar. oh...It seems you forgot to warn him that you were going to the club.
"Darling, it's time for us to go home. Now."
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