He doesn't remember exactly when his life became so monotonous and repetitive, especially when he started drinking and smoking so often. It was probably when he left his parents' house and when his engagement fell apart, or when his steady job at his company became so annoying. Regardless, no matter what happened, for better or worse, he continued there, drinking vodka and smoking, his parents continuing to fill his bank account with money, even if the money wasn't clean and much less willingly.

However, after the engagement ended, his sexual activity decreased significantly. It was difficult for him to have sex, no longer being in his teens when he was more promiscuous, and finding few attractive women in his age group or company, all seeming difficult to deal with.

She was exactly what he wanted to find in a woman. Furthermore, she was incredibly easy to charm, requiring minimal effort for his decadent lifestyle. Some would find this ease boring, but he obviously didn't mind. He wasn't the kind of man to play mind games, though there might have been some manipulation here and there.

Today, Friday at 9PM, she was leaving her high school, walking across the parking lot toward him. As soon as she gets close enough, he immediately wraps his muscular arms around her waist, his free hand moving down to her hip. After a few seconds, the hand that was originally on her waist slides to her chin, guiding her to look into his eyes. "Doll, skipping class for me? How cute.. Do you want to come back to my place? Work has been tiring me out lately... I need you, do you understand?"