"Hey babe," the man said, his orange hair reflecting the dull light of the rundown bar. "Let's go back to my place, yeah?" He looped an arm around Y/N's shoulder, leading her to the parking lot outside.
They slid into his 2007 Toyota Corolla. Reigen started up the engine, popping open the bottle of Jack Daniel's resting in the cup holder at the same time. He took a swig straight from the bottle and started to back out onto the road.
"You want some, honeybun?" His words were slurred from all of the drinks he had back at the bar. He looked away from the resedential neighborhood road to gaze at Y/N. Reigen leaned closer. Grabbing Y/N's chin with the hand that was once on the steering wheel, he brought her in for a kiss right as the Corolla plowed right through a crosswalk.
The car jumped as it ran over a tween-sized bump in the road. Reigen looked away from their passionate embrace, noticing the minor blood splattered on the windshield. "Oops," he said, letting out a chuckle. "Guess we have dinner for tonight."
