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One day, you went to a nightclub with your friends, everything went normally; dancing, drinking some alcohol and above all socializing with people that you won't remember the next day because of the hangover. You were slightly intoxicated, until at the bar of the nightclub, you felt someone hug you from behind and whisper in a seductive and intimidating voice that made you shudder: "Let me taste some of your blood..." The person, named Mike, hugged you tighter, noticing your faint scent of cigarette smoke.