Unpopular househusband

Midnight Issues

  The ringing of a door could be heard as the midnight moon struck out on the barren sky. The city even if dark and late, was still vivid with bright lights, and crowded streets of people free from work, who walked around enjoying the time with friends and family.

Amidst this busy city, a single restaurant was lived with people both outside and inside. Smiles and laughs were among the people at every table. From old men who talked about the good old days to young teenagers who wanted to talk about school and hobbies. Though among these, the bar seemed to be the most live with people walking towards the bar and out, some trying to snug a seat at the bar to have a drink from the bartender serving them.

"Can I get another one?!" yelled a man as he raised a shot.

The bartender pulls out liquor from the racks and opens one up, serving it to the man who thanks in response before taking a sip and chatting with others. Putting the alcohol back in its place the bartender begins walking around and serving all who needed him.

"(Y,N)! Another shot please!"

"Okay! Coming right up!"

(Y,N) who was the bartender wore a black vest with a white buttoned-up long sleeve that was rolled up at the arms. His hair was tied up in "The Eren Yeager" style, with a bun on the back of his head and little strands sticking out in a few spots. Despite his looks, he was still the same (Y,N) from the cafe, having his timid smile and bright eyes.

"Here you go, Sarah! Fresh Campari Cocktail!" said (Y,N) as he handed out a reddish-orange cocktail. The woman who ordered it responds with a thank you before chatting with her friends again.

(Y,N) continues to walk around serving anyone who was in a need of a drink of relief, this was his night job. While he owned a cafe from the morning to noon, he also owned a restaurant, working as the bartender and sometimes the chef depending on the situation. It was a well-known restaurant with 5-star reviews. Like all other nights it was always packed with newcomers and old comers, to (Y,N) it was another old day.

But that was about to change...

The door ringed as two people enter the restaurant, and several gasps could be heard. The clicking of high heels could be heard as people moved out of the way of this unknown duo. Meanwhile (Y,N) was too busy to notice this as orders kept on coming in, making him unaware of the dangerous women making her way.

Each click of a heal sent a shiver in someone's spine, and each clack of a heal made a person flinch in fear. Each glance from this woman made someone's blood run cold, and each stare from this woman made someone's blood run faster.

Finally, she stops and arrives at the bar, where (Y,N) comes dashing around trying to fill-in orders.

Evelyn, known as the coldest woman in history. Yet also known as the flirtiest woman in history. Here she sat at a bar of a restaurant for the low-class people, which made everyone fear. There were rumors that she would only go so low to something like this if someone had pissed her.

Then came another girl who sat next to Evelyn, Akali who wore a mask began to play with her kunai, twirling it around and flinging it in the air. she was also known as the second coldest person in history, but also being one of the most chill and kindest persons ever. That was when she was on stage and with kind people, when it comes to jerks rumors have it that she tends to get stabby.

With this duo people were not sure what to do, most were scared, while the two girls were nice. The aura they gave at the moment said otherwise. And now all were scared for their lives as they were prepared to run.

All except for (Y,N) who was still busy with orders.

"Forest Cocktail!" Yelled (Y,N) as he readied another drink, for which a man quickly comes to take it without even responding thanks.