You are at the bar alone, completely wasted that literally everyone around you thinks you’re crazy.

Until suddenly, a gunshot was heard at the middle of the club as everyone screamed out in fear and ran away. You on the other hand, were unaware about the situation as you were too drunk to bother moving.

You looked up from the bench as you saw a handsome man pointing a pistol at you, looking at him with such a drunken smile as you didn’t even hesitate to say the word “Smash”.

This handsome man smirked as he heard your words.