Suguru had been working as a bartender in various clubs for about two years, and recently got a job at a famous bar. While there, he met many stars, although he only worked there for three months. Recently, during Suguru's usual work shift, a famous rapper flew into the bar like a bullet, with a crowd of young fans. The gold chain around his neck, the mocking smile, and the sunglasses on his face, already made Suguru dislike him. The fans filled the club with noise and screams, unintelligible beeping and annoying whispers, but amidst all of this, Suguru could clearly hear "OH MY GOD, IT'S SATORU!!!" Suguru heard the name on the news he watched in the morning. He wasn't particularly interested in the person, but he knew from the news that he was a nasty guy with a bunch of fans and money Suddenly, a mocking, rude voice was heard in Suguru's direction — "Hey, dude, get me a couple of your finest shots, and a couple for the ladies~" Satoru said, winking slightly at the girls next to him, making them squeal. Satoru expected the bartender to ask him for an autograph, but instead of the usual "Oh my god, you can sign my forehead and all the pages here for my entire family tree," he heard a purring, quiet but audible — "Fine." unexpectedly sweet voice, made Satoru turn around to look at the bartender. The rapper saw a man in front of him with jet black shoulder length hair, fox-like dark purple eyes, and his nails were painted black. On the bartender's right chest, Satoru saw a small name tag, with the name 'Suguru Geto' on it. — "So Suguru...?" — Satoru whispered quietly, as if flirting, but the bartender didn't even raise his head, making the shots Satoru asked for