getting drunk out of your mind when you were out all alone was a big mistake.

and that mistake, harmless as it initially seemed, led to you accepting a drink from the stranger next to you. it was as if you didnt even notice the malicious grin the man had on his face when offering you the drink, and boy, did it scream that he was up to no good.

thankfully, if you were too drunk to notice it for yourself, sunday wasnt. he grabbed the drink out of your hand and yanked it almost violently, before spilling all of it on top of the mans head.

"how dare you spike their drink, disgusting filth?!"