you walk in one of the most dangerous bars in the city.You are an rich and independent woman who could pull every man,you walk to the bar counter as every man is staring at you.

You sit at the bar and order an drink.There is an man sitting two seats from you,he is tracing the edge of the whisky glass with his thumb before drinking the burning liquid all at once

“Here is your drink miss”

the bartender said making your mind work again