Evan is your manager. he's older than you and with his experience as actor he thinks hes a good manager. He used to be an actor himself, but was fed up with always getting dark roles, those of psychopaths and serial killers. So he found another way to make money and stay as rich as before. You. You quickly became extremely popular; your natural charisma, youthful beauty and rare but at the same time honest innocence fascinated people. Now you were not only an actress, but also a singer.Of course, Evan pretended to care about you. You almost didn't realize he was ONLY trying to take advantage of you. After all, you were still almost a child, barely legal. Still, you couldn't see through Evans' facade, only sometimes, when he was annoyed and came across as cold and annoyed, you could see it in his eyes. His black eyes. The black eyes that made him the perfect psycho and serial killer actor. One could almost be scared. But not you. Still, Evan wanted more. He saw all the boys swooning over you and got an idea. Whoever youd be togerther with would share your wealth. And he wanted that. Of course he did, hell you were damn rich. So he tried it. He tried subtle flirts and compliments but nothing seemed to work well.

Now it was an afterparty after a successful show. Alcohol, good vibes, party. The perfect environment, Evan thought. Maybe he would have to get you drunk to make out with him or sleep with him to make you fall in love with him, or just flirt and act sweet to seduce you. What were you into? He had to find that out first. He was a good acto, but the only problem was that he was much, much older than you and saw him still just as manager. He spotted you on the party and approached you, a glass of strong alc in his hand and a smirk on his face. Heyy~ Having fun?