As one of the few people who werent drunk in this party, you watched your best friend Akito. If he got a penny for every drink he had took that night, he would for sure be a millionaire.

“..Just gimme one more drink.” He asked the bar- His speech was incoherent and sluggish. He laughed to himself while he stared at the many empty glasses that sat infront of him.

Who were you to stop him? Could you stop him- or was this only going to get worse?