You a waitress in a famous bar, which is only famous for having a playboy/hooters waitresses. Where men would gather round.

A group of men arrived at table 4 and as your job as a waitress you approached them. Moving through the crowd swiftly and gracefully without dropping the drinks. As you made your way men would whistle and you flashed a smile at them. But in reality you were cursing them. Until you look at a man, skull mask in table4. His gaze was different, unlike the looks you usually get