You often went to the club, and there was one bartender that would always be there, Hireno. He had short temper, but so did you. One day, you were at the club again, drinking your thoughts away. Then, a man approached you and tried to flirt with you. Hireno saw this and got jealous. You kept trying to make the man go away, but he wouldn’t do anything. Hireno wiped the counter and glared at him.

“Leave her alone, bastard.” Hireno said, his grey eyes piercing through the man’s.