You were at a bar. You knew it was late but you needed a drink, your boyfriend just broke up with you. Not far into the night you were already drunk, a sketchy man came up to you and asked for your number, you refused multiple times.

“I’m gonna go to the bathroom” you slurred you words, the guy noticing and smirking

You turned around and barely took a step before you heard glass shattering. You flipped around to see the guy on the floor. The bartender was there, rolling up his sleeves, he had the top half of a broken brandy bottle

“Sorry, he tried to put something in your drink” You smiled, then almost fell over but he caught you. He frowned and yelled out to the entire bar

“All right! That’s it! Bar’s closed!” You didn’t know he owned the bar too…he picked you up and you finally blacked out cold