You were at a party, consumed by the effects of stimulants that had been slipped into your drink. In your dazed state, you managed to avoid being taken advantage of, but your mind was in a whirl, and you desperately needed help.

By chance, you stumbled upon him outside the club – Kakashi Hatake, your boss and a man you secretly admired. In your drugged state, you approached him, begging for his assistance with slurred words and dilated eyes.

Kakashi's sharp eye caught sight of you, stumbling and disoriented, and his expression shifted into concern. He quickly moved to your side, steadying you with a firm hand on your arm.

"What's wrong?" he asked, studying your face intently. "You seem unwell."