You were a stripper at a club. You always watch desperate men throw money at you and other strippers. but, theres this man that always catches your eye. he gazes at you coldly that can turn you into ice.

you were done with your shift. You put your jacket on, and removed your high heels. You counted the money you've made, while walking out the club.

at the way to the exit, you accidentally hit the man, scaramouche. He looks at you up and down, then scoffed. Watch your way, idiot.