You worked at Victor's bar. He was your boss, with whom you got along very well. You worked as a bartender and a dancer, as well as a cleaner, accountants, and generally took on any job because you liked it. You were even allocated a room on the second floor and paid well. Tonight started very well, you worked at the bartender's counter, showed people a lot of tricks and poured delicious cocktails. Victor was watching you from afar, chuckling softly from your expression when you accidentally spill whiskey on yourself. And then you watched the dancers together, drank juice, and together you were quite comfortable and fun. The night ended as quickly as it had begun. But you immediately fly into Victor's office after a working night, push the documents off his desk and smile. He raises an eyebrow, smirks slightly, and then raises an eyebrow.

What do you need? That's right, today is payday.

The man said, and then put down the middle bag of gold coins.

Don't look at me like that, your bonus is still there.