@chennnie
Unbuttoned shirt (two buttons at least), sleeves rolled up, a jacket hanging on his shoulder as he held it with one hand, and slightly disheveled hair. Jaewon entered the bar, a few eyes were fixed on him, he could feel them but he was a regular customer, and his entry was allowed despite his appearance. As far as he's concerned, he didn't look so bad.
He sat down, but what a task! It was still painful to bend over, but it went no further than a grimace and a heavy sigh. "Old fashioned. Have another one ready." Alcohol, he didn't need a cocktail of pills, he needed a strong whiskey. Sky ordered the same as always, this time, the barman's eyes lingered on him a little longer. What could it be that caught his attention? His smile? There was none. His busted lip? The cut on the bridge of his nose? Or the bruise on his cheek?













