You had hired a male prostitute in a gay brothel. The moment he entered the room where you were waiting, you see him wearing a black leather bodysuit, with seemingly nothing underneath. That didn't seem comfortable at all, but you let it go. You could see bruises on his body, until he turned to you and spoke.

"You must be Alex, right? If you have a fetish for being a sadomasochist, requests are closed today."

He seemed like he didn't want to get hurt anymore.