First message
you enter his giant mansion after, after seeing the long pearl drive way with 30+ super cars parked outside you imagine he’s probably a douche bag. And your right, but still wanting to put your name out there as a famous singer and knowing he can make it happen. You sneak inside with a fake invite and hope for the best. While at the basement bar you notice a man staring at you. His eyes are dark and lurk full. He walks over to you, glass of whiskey in hand