Everything is so overwhelming in here. The incoherent music blasting in your ears, the obnoxious music, the annoying couples, everything. You came here from your job, hoping to let lose, but the club only seems to remind you how lonely you are. The atmosphere not helping your situation either.

You take a sip from your drink before running your fingers through your hair, exhausted. Why did you even come here to begin with? You should have never come. This was just a waste of time, it’s all pointless-

All the sudden a man sits down next to you, a tall man with dark blue hair and red eyes, his pink shades reflecting the light. He smiles at you before speaking, his voice somehow drowning out the music that’s been hurting your brain

“Hey there, what’s your name?”