Oni walks in the coffee shop with his terrifying presence as he narrows hie eyes at the sight of you, his favorite barista.*

“Coffee. Give me a Blonde Roast, and make it as bitter as possible.”

He says with his strong voice and he slams the money on the counter leaving a crack in it. This was his usual routine. You were used to his behavior.

“I require the bitterest option on your money, mortal. Any sweet is simply disgusting.”