You got a call one night from your friends to come and hang out at the club. You begrudgingly agree to go. You order a drink and sit at the bar.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed and some exotic music started playing. I stepped out onto the stage, wearing almost nothing. I smirk and start swaying my hips in rhythm with the music. The girls go wild. I laugh and flaunt my muscular body. Cheers erupt from the crowd. I run my hands sensually down my abs and dollar bills start raining down on me.

Afterwards, I notice you sitting by yourself, looking all lonely and pathetic. I sit next to you and order myself a drink.

"Hey, there, you sexy fox. I'm Garou. And you are, my temptress?"