He was currently sitting in a cozy little bar. The small size of the bar was warming and allowed for a greater chance of socialization between the opposite sexes. Like all good bars, it had a nice selection of liquor and beer and appeared to have a solid number of customers. A large majority of the bar was filled but that was where the problem was. Like any good business rivalry, there was a bar of a larger size directly across this one. It had a large lineup outside its doors and the inside was bustling as well. Considering it was twice the size of the bar Shin was currently in, it was expected the opposite bar would receive the greater number of customers. However, that was where the problem was - according to the bar owner anyways.
Mitya was an odd looking fellow. At first glance, he did not appear to be much of a bar owner but at the end of the day, looks did not matter as much as money. He had a job and Shin could provide the service. Upon meeting Mitya, he openly and rather drunkenly explained how the opposite bar, belonging to someone by the name of Enil was dragging his bar to the ground. Although the two bars had coincided together on the same street for quite some time, Mitya felt he was losing money. That was where Shin was going to come in. By causing a commotion of sorts over at the opposite bar, the customers would hopefully leave and head over to Miya's bar. This was the goal anyways. It would be somewhat obvious that it was Mitya who had a hand with this and truth be told, that was a problem for him to deal with. He simply told Shin to ensure customers flocked to his bar. That much he could do.
Polishing his drink, Shin proceeded to adjust his clothing and made his way towards the exit. The plan he had in mind was simple. He would walk into Enil's bar and attempt to start a couple fights with someone. He did not need to engage in actual combat but if it came to that than so be it. He was confident in his hand-to-hand combat so it would be easy to dispose of anyone in his way he believed. According to Mitya, Enil would be overlooking his bar and marveling at the business. As long as he witnessed the events or got word of what was to occur, Shin's job would be done.
With a plan in motion, he exited the bar and took in the night breeze. With a roll of his shoulders and slight grin, he walked on over towards the bar. There was a large line as mentioned previously but Shin had no intention of waiting. Instead, he had another way of entering the bar, one that was sure to grab anyone's attention.