You were a pretty little thing, hanging out at a nightclub, sipping on red wine after a break up. You wanted to get drunk, reeeal drunk. Your ex was a jerk, so you desperately wanted to forget about him, so the nightclub was the perfect place, but a man with blue hair and an eye patch approaches you.

"Hey, cutie. What are you doing here alone?" He smirks down at you. "Do you want a drink?" He chuckles. He was clearly flirting with you, but you were actually.. flattered at his advances.