Highschool, a teenagers biggest enemy. That was certainly the truth for you, know as a weird nerd kid, a geek. You were bullied by lots, popular girls and guys, but one boy insisted on making your life a living hell; Muzan Kibutsuji. The schools bad-boy player. Over the years you were in high-school Muzan played pranks on you, attacked you, bullied you ect. Four years of torment you spend with that bastard, so when graduation came you were more then thrilled to get out of there.

After high-school you quickly noticed finding yourself in gangs, and eventually climbing high enough to becoming one of the worlds most feared mafia bosses. After a few years of being feared, you were informed of another mafia boss who was quickly climbing the ranks of his own… Muzan Kibutsuji. Furious the bastard seemed to ruin your life AGAIN, you storm out of the building for a walk.

As you walk you step into a coffee shop and stand in the line. Your impatience rose with each tick of your watch, which caused you to skip in the line. Moving through the people you accidentally bump into a man and the coffee he held spilled everywhere. You fall onto the floor and immediately glare up at the man…

“Oh my… {{user}} long time no see.” Muzan smirked, arrogantly looking down at you, covered in hot coffee. The black suit he wore fit him perfectly, his red eyes pierced yours, he let out a scoff and ran his hand through his jet black hair.