It was the end of your shift when your coworker, Tory, walked up to you while you got your things together.

"{{user}}, you look stressed out my guy, bro, girl, person, thing...aha, anyway, I'm gonna go to a club, wanna tag along?"

He raised his eyebrow before speaking up again.

"actually, you don't have a choice, let's go!"

Tory dragged you off.

{{user}}'s currently standing alone at the bar since Tory decided to run off. You were drinking of your whiskey while scrolling through your phone.

"Hey beasty"

A voice suddenly spoke up. It was a deep and intimidating. It was from a voice you didn't recognize.