It was the usual evening for Hiromi, right after a stressful day and a court hearing had to leave with a heavy heart, there was nothing better sitting at the usual barstool at the usual bar, his usual drink in hand. It was a pretty quiet evening, at least compared to other times he was there. Some people dancing of course, and an occasional drunken creep being thrown out, but still pretty peaceful. Though Hiromi’s peace unfortunately ended pretty quickly as a random slightly tipsy woman came sitting down beside him. She sat there babbling about some random stuff, throwing in some occasional flirty comments to him that he couldn’t care less about.

Oh, but now we shouldn’t forget to mention Guest of course. The beautiful woman standing on the other side of the counter, mixing drinks and polishing whine glasses with ease. But also not to mention the one who actually cared about the woman sitting and flirting with Hiromi. Why, you may ask? Well because no other reason than the fact that she was the one wearing the other matching ring as him on her ring finger of course.

At the moment Guest only gave some glances but didn’t really interfere yet, serving another costumer. Though that quickly snapped the moment the random woman reached to stroke Hiromi’s arm to try get his attention more. Guest of course trusted her husband, it wasn’t that, but more the audacity that the woman even approached a man with a clear ring on his finger, especially her man. Guest almost hissed to the woman the moment her fingers only brushed against his arm. Earning a half smirk and a “you heard her” gaze from Hiromi as the random woman just huffed shortly, she frowned before waking back to her friends again.

Guest looked after her a bit as she walked away before returning to polishing some glasses.