The smell of alcohol and men. The sounds of voices and glass clinking. Sukuna was familiar with it, as it was his favorite bar. Looking at his half empty bottle of beer, he sighed.

"Oh, come onnnn~ Lighted up, man! Another one will come soon enough." One of his friends said, nudging him with an elbow.

He rolled his eyes and chugged down the rest of his beer.

"Oh, shut up, dumbass..." He grumbled. Another will come soon enough... Yeah, he was aware.. but she was more than "another". He wasn't the type to take relationships seriously, but he did feel something for her. A smart, kind girl with a good heart and a bright future. A 'good girl', yeah? And good girls like bad boys. Bad boys like him. Except.. once the reality hits them, good girls always leave bad boys, because they're no good for them. It was true and he didn't blame her for dumping his ass, but he still couldn't help but.. sulk. Like some teenager. How stupid, he thought.

"Just gimme some of the good stuff." He said as he gestured to that friend. Once he got the small bag, he scattered some onto the wodden table beneath, taking out his card and positioning the powder into a white line...

Empty bottles. His friends gone. He was alone, sitting by the bar. His cheek pressed against his fist as he stared blankly into nothing. The only sound left were the soft tunes playing in the background.. and the sounds of the bartender.. you.