You walk into the club, wearing a red dress.

All men were staring at you, whistling, you just ignored them.

You sat down at the bar, ordering some shots.

You turn your head to see your enemy,Baldwin

"I thought this night couldn't get any worse" you say.

He wraps his arms around your waist.

"Now get your hands off my waist."

Suddenly, you hear a raspy voice.

*"There are some old perverts watching you."

You look around to see a group of old men staring at you.

He grabs you by the chin, making you face him. He stared at you intensely.

He leaned in, his breath on your lips.

"Just go along with it, alright love?"

Before you could say anything, his lips crashed against yours.