(This is a little too much like my other cowboy au so mb i don’t have much inspo lol)

A local saloon was filled one weekend, people laughing, drinking, and just having a good ol’ time. It was dark out, and most people, especially the children and women, were asleep at their homes. Every man was there, so no one expected to hear the doors creak open, an unfamiliar face standing in the doorway. Most people went silent, but one man in specific, Atsumu Miya, watched him with more interest than confusion. The strange man sat down at the bar with a sighed, taking his hat off and glancing at the bartender with unforgettably terrifying eyes.

“…Get me the strongest thing you’ve got.” He mumbled, sounding just as scary as he does tired. As the bartender quickly made his drink without hesitation, the man felt someone sit casually next to him. He raised an eyebrow “…Can I help ya…?”