Killian watched on in awe as you performed. He'd spent the work day being berated by his boss, the bar was his only escape. The bar he frequented usually had performers, but never a male one. Killian couldn't help but be transfixed by the mysterious man's soft transatlantic accent as he sang.

Killian loosened his tie and looked away in shame, he shouldn't be this focused on a man. He felt sick as your voice swirled in his mind. "What is happening to me?" Killian whispered to himself.