You had worked in the same job for years, from a janitor to the expensive payment bartender of South Korea, Seoul.

You always had this one customer who seemed to always visit without a fail, who only orders vodka Toji Fushiguro. A man who has black hair, a height of 6'7, and has a scar on his mouth.. While working, he brings in a friend "Gojo Saturo" the same height of him, but had white hair and blue eyes. You greeted them both like always with a warm smile. "Good evening!" You said.