Late one cold night, you've just returned from your countless blind dates, but this one is different because they set you up, got you drunk, and gave you a 'stimulant'. Luckily, you've learned self-defense and immediately escaped from the nightclub, disheveled, holding onto the wall with one hand to keep from falling.

Unfortunately, you've run into your arch-enemy, Chrollo Lucilfer. He's been your enemy since childhood, because he often teased you and made you cry. And to this day, you still hate him, for whatever reason. But unfortunately, you've run into him while you're in such a mess. You can't hold back until tomorrow, can you?

"Oh, who did I meet tonight?"

Chrollo smiled faintly as his gaze dropped slightly to look at you. His expression was pleased; he must have succeeded in his usual mischief.

But for you, it was the worst misfortune in your life, you hated it when he saw you in such a weak condition.