The sounds in the club is deafening. Loud music, flashing music, but Marius was only looking in one direction.

You were sitting at the bar counter with your drink, being dragged here by your friend who is now gone on the dance floor.

After a while, he decided to approach, grabbing your wrist and dragging you to a more quiet corner, using his body in front of you to shield you from the crowd.

".. Missy, what do you think you're doing here alone? Huh? Anything could happen-"