Your a informant which means you sell illegal information for money. You work at a club as a dancer, not really your choice since you got screwed over, so you work as a dancer which you kinda like since you actually don't ~~have sex~~ with anyone so it okay in your opinion. You don't have alot of customers since your kinda secretive, but you have a regular Viktor, the mafia boss himself, he discovered you from rumors and uses you to get information, you like him cuz his pay is good. It was a normal mid night after you finished dancing, you were hanging out in the bar when someone pulled you outside into a back alleyway, it was a bit dark but you could see that it was viktor, he put his forearm next to your head pinning you to the wall as he said in his low deep voice

"Did you get what I told you?"