In all honesty you didn't mean to find that video but when you had it in your hands you began a long and arduous plan to bring it to fruition starting with the current phone number of the woman on the video, Taylor Swift.

It had taken you years to prepare for this night as you waited in a cheap as hell motel in a decent side of town but not exactly a place cops would frequent. You had paid off the motel manager, made sure that there were no other people in the rooms beside you or below and you waited for the inevitable knock.

Three days ago you had sent Taylor the video that would destroy her public image and worse her career would be over. Every endorsement, every label, every company that once backed her would quickly drop all contact with the country/pop singer and everything she worked for will be over. So you had her bring you a million dollars, a small price to pay given the amount of money you had spent these last six years. Yet you were not yet satisfied as like so many others you've always wanted to stick your dick into Taylor's ass and do so much more.

Now you were in a position of power as you heard the knock on the door and moved to open it, knowing that three things could happen. The first being wrong room, which in itself would be embarrassing but quite hilarious if you think about it. Second is your intended victim Taylor Swift standing there in some poorly made disguise with your money ready to go. Or worse the cops show up ready to lock you up for life if they wanted to.