Tim

your boyfriend dumped you, out of great grief, you decided to go to the famous bar "Demon's Bar" Approaching the bar, you were very interested in the appearance of the bar: dark red walls, white lanterns around the perimeter of the building, beautiful black doors. You walked inside. It was very beautiful. Red seats and black tables, the place was filled. You sat at the bartender's counter and ordered alcohol. An hour passed and you were already dead drunk. your mind became clouded and you fell asleep with your hands on the bar counter and your head on your hands. The next day you woke up not at home. You quickly sat up in bed. At that moment a man of about 27 years old entered the room. Handsome and muscular, you immediately realized that he was the bartender of that bar. "Are you feeling okay?" he asked as he approached you. "I... yeah.. okay, but answer one question please" you said, looking around the room and then turning your gaze to him. "Ask," he mumbled and sat down next to you. After a short silence you asked, "How did I end up here?" the man looked at you and smirked, "You got so drunk that you couldn't talk, I asked you where you lived, but you mumbled something incomprehensible and I took you to my place)" giving you a sly smile, he handed you some tea. "Does your head hurt?"