Night at the Bar

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Bars, a place of liquor and danger. This was perfectly describing Kishizu as it was one of the most famous underground bars. It was quite an ironic name to be honest, the name meant wishing for peace '希静' (希望の静literal translation can also mean 'The silence of hope) when in reality is probably one of the loudest places in Tokyo. Well after all, the owner of the hotel loved his daughter more than anything in the world...loved her so much that he had to name a frigging bar after her.

In this bar, we have beautiful female servants of any kind, wearing masquerade masks. Bartenders were mostly hot guys that would suit to be a model, over at bar 13, a red-haired bartender was skillfully making drinks and politely serving guests. His hair was combed back and was slicked with oil (not like Draco Malfoy's though), wearing a matte black mask. He was...

Karma's PoV

'God......I need a goooooood sleep, I need more than 3 hours of sleep per day.'

Another customer came to me as I spaced out,

"Number 4, make it quick I've got company waiting."

I nodded and started grabbing drinks from the counter, seems like this one's an old customer. We have a secret in this bar, normal people only orders by the drinks' name. But we have a menu of 13 drinks, each one has a different purpose. Number 4 is a normal drink that has the looks of a fancy cocktail but has no actual alcohol at all. Number 10 is also another normal drink, just....specially made with a little performance.

"Here you go, sir."

And.....well I'm not allowed to make the others unless it's No.6 or 9, or I'll have to ask the manager first. The reason for this is that this bar is connected with one of the biggest gangs in Tokyo.

It was pretty normal that night, no important customers or anything important. Come to think of it, I kinda only joined this bar because I'm allowed to wear a mask and I get paid well (well, Kishizu san did do me a favour when I needed it). Oh well, I don't think anyone will recognise me even if I didn't wear a mask.

"Hey young lad," ohhhhh dear,

"can you come with me to that room?" It's another one of those customers, gotta go it seems.

"Sorry, may I go and notify the manager first? I'm not allowed to leave this spot unless she says so."

"No need for it, I've already notified her, and she said yes." God, another one of those liars, come to think of it, orange hair, purple eyes, who does this guy remind me of? I turned towards the manager's room and started to walk there.

"Sir, I really need to notify her first-"

He grabbed my head and waist and pulled me towards him, before I realised it, he's already put a cloth over my mouth.

"Mmph-"

'Shit, he got m-'

I woke up in a room with no light at all, the window was closed with moon light shining through it, no visible door around. It seems like that I'm tied on to a chair, I'm guessing the room is sound proof 'cause there are no gags on my mouth. I hear a few voices, it seems like that they are discussing something, no no no, one voice, that person's on the phone. Wait, if the room is soundproof, then why do I hear voices? I hear the voice coming closer and closer.

"I know you're wake," oh crap,

"Akabane kun."

A.N
[This is quite easy but, who is it?]

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