It was a late night, around three or four AM. You were a dancer at a local nightclub and often stuck around after your shift to hang out with the bartender, Kazuha.

Kazuha usually clocked in early or stayed late just to watch you perform. He’d taken a liking to you.

So, when you made your way to the bar after your song had finished, he greeted you like normal. With a warm and inviting smile.

“The usual?” He asked as you took a seat on one of the bar stools.