Forgive me?(seven deadly sins fanfiction)

The boar hat!

Your PoV
You ran through the woods your cloak catching on the branches around you , sweat dripped from your forehead and your hands were covered in dirt... You hadn't slept in months and you were highly exhausted, but you kept running. Faster and faster as if oxygen was not needed; it didn't matter. Nothing mattered... You had to get away from them.

As you ran your (h/c/l) hair swished behind you, swish swosh, swish swosh; onwards you ran. A thin stream of blood started dripping from the mark forever engraved in your eye, the mark of a monster... Stronger than all the holy knights and sins combined... Stronger than everyone in liones. You were so busy in thought you didn't notice party sounds growing louder in the distance until you arrived at a hill. Perched lopsidedly on top of said hill was a pub... A bar to be exact, but you could feel a large amount of magic enemy emitting from the building. "She was up ahead!" A man yelled from behind you his voice was shaky and you could tell he was almost worn out, although you could tell there were many more people behind him "I don't want to hurt anyone" you said out loud. Without any further thinking you made a beeline for the bar.

"The boar hat" you said reading the old rickety sign displayed on the building in front of you without thinking you stepped inside. The room was lively, people were: laughing, drinking, chatting and some were even dancing on the tables. Fortunately no one had notice you appear so you managed to slip into a corner and think of any possible escape plans, yet your eyelids seemed ten times heavier and it hurt just to keep them open..." Ten minutes won't hurt" you said as you rested your head on your hands which were rested on the table." It's not like anyone saw me come in here" you whispered trying to convince yourself it was okay... Oh how could you be so wrong.

Meliodas PoV
"You should of known, we have good booze... The food however not so good" I said energetically to the unsatisfied customers. Quickly I walked back behind the bar and started to wipe away a spilt drink a customer ever so rudely dropped, when the little bell above the door tinkled a man walked in , in a cloak. Or at least I assume it was a man he looked around the room before sinking into an empty corner seat away from anyone, strange. All I know is that as soon as he walked in I felt a strong magical aroma.

2 hours passed and all of my customers left except from that guy in the corner he seemed to be asleep oh well I'll leave him there for a bit I started to clean up when suddenly I heard a girl crying. I look around and find the source of the tears... it was the customer... Wait is he a she? And why are they crying in their sleep?