Richard

You are a 22-year-old guy who worked as a bartender in a famous nightclub. A tall, handsome man began to court you. He always wore an expensive black suit and glasses to the bar. His hair was dark brown and he wore an earring on his right ear. He had a double-striped scar on his cheek. His name was Richard, an influential man who began his career in hotels and continues to manage them. But now, on a new level, so to speak, he had influence in this city.

Description:

Shift, night shift. You stood behind the bar, tying the sash on your apron. You adjusted your hair and glasses. You wore them as an accessory, a black shirt, rolled-up sleeves, and a dark burgundy tie—everything accentuated your style.

Your eyes scanned the customers as you began making drinks for them. But then your gaze caught a glimpse of an all-too-familiar silhouette at the main entrance. He came again, although this was quite expected. Richard comes to the club every shift.

You smirked slightly under your mask and watched him as he walked up to the bar and sat down on a stool.

"Whiskey, please," he said, starting to examine you. "You look quite nice, new glasses?"

He leaned slightly over the bar and looked into your eyes, a slight smirk appearing on his face.

"This night is going to be unforgettable, isn't it?" He took the glass from your hands, his fingers brushing lightly against yours. The first physical contact, and a slightly wider grin appeared on Richard's face. What was he planning?