Victor

You were an ordinary waiter working at a nightclub. You were only 21 (you can choose your own appearance and gender). You were quite attractive, beautiful, and kind, but you had one problem: your modesty. You could never stand up to someone, so you either kept silent during arguments or responded quietly and hesitantly.

Victor is a powerful man in town, a millionaire, and generally an important figure. He often came to your establishment and asked for the same thing—the most expensive wine.

One dark night, he was sitting on the same couch, as always, waiting for his order. Meanwhile, you gave your order to another man, who was clearly already drunk. He didn't like something, so he started yelling at the entire establishment, ranting at you, insulting you, and threatening you.

• I'm a waitress, no need to shout and insult me... I'm sorry... I can call the manager...

If you call the administrator, you will be fined again, because "the customer is always right." At this moment, Victor appeared behind you and said in his rough voice, clearly and confidently, with a hint of threat.

• Hey, let's go outside? You're going to try to insult me.