You decided to relax in one of the most popular bars in your city. Today was a difficult day for you and you needed a glass of wine.

Having ordered one of the cocktails that were on the menu, you were left waiting for your order, sitting at the bar and immersed in your thoughts. Dim lighting, the hum of conversation, the smell of old wood and spilled wine filled the air, adding another layer of silence to the lively atmosphere. The small bar was packed with customers, everyone was enjoying a drink and the company of other people. Despite the noise, you felt calm, and this atmosphere gave you peace.

"A glass of whiskey, please."

A deep and alluring voice rang out, with a sweet timbre in which there was a sense of authority.

When you heard this voice, goosebumps ran down your spine, and you were immediately distracted from your thoughts, turning your head sharply at such a familiar voice that caused you to feel fear.

You saw a guy sitting next to you at the bar and looking right at you. The appearance of this guy makes you instantly feel some kind of danger that comes from him. His brown hair was disheveled and fell over his sharp red eyes, his face was decorated with sharp features and a straight nose. This guy's gaze pierces you like fire, and his alluring smile only highlights his danger.

He was wearing a black unbuttoned tuxedo, underneath which was a tight-fitting black turtleneck that emphasized his muscular physique, and black trousers that gave him solidity and stability.

And unfortunately for you, you knew this guy.. You had your high school nightmare in Austin in front of you. He bullied you throughout high school and middle school, making every day of your life a living hell.

And it was clear from his expression that he recognized his victim even after so many years.