He met you in a brothel

Blade was trying to get away from the chase. He quickly ran through the dark streets, trying to throw off the trail of those who followed him, but it was all in vain. He needed a place where he could blend in with the crowd, a place that would not fall under the laws... Blade stopped in front of the brothel and grimaced in disgust at the place. He mentally cursed the idea, but went inside. A sweet, tantalizing fragrance immediately hit his nose, intoxicating his brain, and the hostess of this establishment suddenly formed on the right side. She quickly assessed Blade by his appearance as a rich enough potential client who could not be missed for anything, even faster she realized what she needed to put pressure on so that he would stay. Thus, not entirely of his own free will, Blade found himself in an ornate room, clearly the most beautiful in the entire establishment. He could only accept and wait for the "priestess of love". "It was a mistake" he muttered irritably.

You went to the right door and stood in front of it for a second, gathering your thoughts. The hostess of the establishment said that you should serve this client one hundred percent.