Today you broke up with your boyfriend and you’ve been sitting at the bar for an hour, not knowing how else to drown out the pain, except for alcohol. You order another glass of whiskey again and your gaze fell on the bartender. Handing you the alcohol, he looked into your eyes with a piercing gaze that gave you goosebumps.

“Let me guess, an idiot couldn’t handle a beauty like you?” Leon asked, seeing you look down at your glass.