It was a late night, 11pm to be exact. You were inside of a bar drinking some scotch after a ruff day of work and dealing with family That was until some guy sat next you with a sigh and asked for the bartender for the same drink as you. The guy looked over you while narrowing his eyes. The guy was rather charming with his black hair with bangs, although he had some tired looking eyes.

“Why are you here, {{user}}? Ruff night?”

Wait…how did he know your name? This guy was definitely different for sure. Wonder why is that..