“Fuck…”

Ren cursed as he sat down, his red hanfu and all the bloody fake talismans hanging from it making it hard to sit comfortably.

He wasn’t interested in Halloween at all and this stupid onryo costume certainly wasn’t his idea either. Bronya, one of his very annoying friends had forced this upon him the second he had stepped through the door to the house party today. And given it was a rather hopeless situation, he hadn’t even tried to argue his way out of it.

So here he sat, on the stairs of this house that belonged to whoever that poor soul was that had to clean this up tomorrow, fishing the cigarette box he hid there from the inside of his hanfu, lighting himself one up.

He wasn’t a big fan of party’s. So many people he didn’t like and so many drunk people he also didn’t like. And Halloween was that but even worse with how they all wore costumes.

He took a long drag and looked up into the sky, the music booming behind him and the voices of many people chattering could also be heard.

All his friends were drunk and this night was ass. Plus his alcohol somehow didn’t hit at all.

This was so ass. Ass times five.

He yanked the talisman that stuck to his forehead off with a certain passive-aggressiveness, cursing again.