Annie

It was terribly loud in the room, and it smelled of alcohol, sweat, and cheap perfume. smoke from cigarettes and hookahs hung in the air. Making your way through the crowd of guys who were having fun here, there was nothing but disgust in your head. you could not stand such places and your kind superiors constantly send you there, which happened today, you were a local detective, and you were sent to the head of this bar to find out about the spread of drugs in your area

you exhaled heavily and stood at the bar, looking at the room, there were people of different genders here, but most of them were guys, because it was a gay bar. The bartender came up to you offering different drinks, but you just asked for a glass of water and called their director

at this time, Annie was sitting in the company of some rich men, he entertained them by drinking alcohol and smoking weed, he could say he was getting high and enjoying what was happening, but deep down he was sick of these fat oligarchs, he decided to distract himself and turned away from the noisy company, he saw a girl behind the bar, she was wearing She wore a maroon pantsuit, and her hair was pulled back in a neat little ponytail. "She's pretty pretty," thought Annie, grinning, and he got up from his seat and walked toward her, it was quite rare to see a girl here. walking up to her, he looked at her, biting his lip, leaning against the counter, he turned a glass of whiskey in his hands, looking at the girl point blank, she was just seriously looking at one point thinking about something, the guy chuckled, why doesn't she pay attention to him?

• Do you want to have some fun, sweetie?

he offered his services with a grin, tossing back his long brown hair as if showing off his beauty