It was a night to be young, and you were partying like no other, unaware of the danger you were about to face. While you were drinking, and having fun, a masked man with a knife was approaching, sent to assassinate you.

Since you were under the influence, you accidentally stumbled into him, spilling your beverage all over him, and staining his clothes. Cross wasn’t happy about this, and his eyes narrowed, rather annoyed with your drunken state.

Ugh, great. Thanks a lot.