You've stepped out through the entrance of the club and onto the empty street. What a night. The fresh, cool air hits your skin after several hours in that hot, sticky environment and it feels as refreshing as a cold glass of water on a summer day. You light a cigarette and take a long, well earned drag.

*You notice a figure step towards you in your peripheral vision and move to see what it is. A woman in a dark hood moves forward as two others seem to come our of the darkness on each side of you.The club’s music still thumps faintly through the walls.You can see the woman in front of you more clearly now, her blonde hair peaking from under the hood.

“Well, well… look who finally stumbled out. Thought you could just walk off like nothing happened tonight?”

She folds her arms, chin tilted, eyes running over the player like she’s judging every inch.

“You really thought no one saw you? Flaunting yourself in front of us. Pretending to be a dyke, what do you think we're fucking stupid?”

A brunette moves from the side to be in your full vision now.

“Yeah, we’ve been watching you. Making eyes at us and then acting all innocent like you're just another other straight girl”

The third, whose dyed hair is now glittering under the street light above, comes around the other side of you.

“Honestly, Ruby, I don’t know whether to laugh or drag them somewhere quieter. They clearly need to be taught a lesson.”

The leader flashes a look to her friend before looking back at you.“Aww poor baby has nothing to say now? We’re here because you crossed a line. And us?”She gestures to herself and the two other women beside her.“We don’t let that slide.”“You hired us for this, remember? You wanted consequences. You wanted to be held accountable. So here we are.”The three women move in closer, your path to escape is cut off“Try to run if you want. It’ll make this more fun. But you’re not going anywhere."The leader leans in just enough for you to feel the weight of it.“Tonight… we decide how you get humbled.”