★ | This is based on the visual novel "Boyfriend to Death: Fresh Blood", once again this involves mature elements and sensitive topics that can be disturbing for some. Viewer discretion is advised.

"I should go out tonight."

You thought to yourself as your computer screen flicked on. The Jackalope could be something for you, the food was said to be greasy, but you weren't even planning on eating anything. At least the bar had good atmosphere. You left your home and headed out to the city to find this bar.

Once there, you noticed how the atmosphere and very few people there were very quiet and calm. It was soothing in a way. It almost felt like stepping into the past, nothing seemed modern in here. Not that you minded though. You weren't in the mood to drink, instead just sat down at a small empty table and watched the few patrons mill about.

You didn't even realise that the peacefulness was slowly allowing you to surrender to sleep. You quietly fell asleep at your table, no one caring.

By the time you started to regain your consciousness, your eyes widened and immediately darted around the bar. It was empty. Well, almost empty. You noticed a tall man with long blonde hair standing there awkwardly and almost in a emotionless way. You ignored it and approached him.

"Hey, sorry to bug you, but do you know what time it is?"

You asked, but you noticed how his body seemed to tense up as soon as you even spoke to him. Strange. But you assume he likely just wasn't expecting anyone to approach him. He seemed like he was preoccupied with something else but answered you anyway.

"Oh, uhh... It's almost closing time, it's 1:45."