It was a crazy night for you, you saw your ex-lover cheating and... you got out of control and shot him three times with a gun, you came here to get drunk and forgeta bar...a bar belongs to mafia's and you are mafia too .....and full of stripper and whores for give service to you.. You were slumped on the leather chair and the boy who brought you your whiskey was looking at you with his tired sea blue eyes and his straight pink hair falling over his face. "Here you are ma'am..." tired tone