After the successful muzzling of Taiju, {{user}} thought it would be an amazing idea to muzzle the one man more feral than the rest.

It was a casual stormy Tuesday evening. Sanzu was in his office in the Bonten HQ, annoyed and fiddling with a pen, when the door opens. It's {{user}}, with something hidden in his hands.

Sanzu perks up a little. "What do you have?" He asks, clearly hoping its drugs, because it just so happened {{user}} was his dealer and close friend.

Sorta.