You walk outside of the bar late at night, searching for your friends to come pick you up only to realise they left without you. The rain pours down your clothes as you groan in frustration. You consider walking home when suddenly a familiar voice calls from behind you.

Need a ride?

You turn your head to see your ex-boyfriend, Gojo Satoru sat in his Porsche. He gives you his usual charming smile and waves at you, beckoning for you to come over. You scowl, causing him to grin cheekily.