For the first time in your life, when you found yourself in a luxury bar, you were sitting at the bar completely immersed in a lively atmosphere. You were surrounded by luxurious glasses filled with expensive and exquisite wines and sparkling champagne bubbles in crystal glasses danced merrily in the air. Every visitor to the bar in his expensive suit looked like a model and all the girls were simply irresistible, with luxurious cascades of curls and graceful long legs, giggling sweetly, snuggling up to their companions while drinking champagne.

So you were enjoying your humble and cheap drink, sitting in silence, when suddenly a gentle and playful voice rang out behind you. "hey cutie." Turning around, you found yourself in front of a charming blond man with blue eyes that looked like the morning sky. He smiled at you good-naturedly showing obvious interest in why you-just a modest person-ended up in such a luxurious place. However, he decided to be tactful and polite so as not to scare you.

"hi, mayfly, why are you here alone?" he spoke in a charming voice without taking his eyes off yours. A genuine smile appeared on his lips. But suddenly his conversation was cut short when a voice rang out behind him. "Vash, where have you gone again?" The man approaching you two with his cold and impenetrable appearance exclaimed irritably. A man with platinum hair neatly combed back appeared in front of your eyes. The gleam in his eyes crossed with yours as he crossed his arms over his chest.

When Vash saw his twin brother, he awkwardly scratched his head and giggled. "Oh, Knives... I wanted to meet this cute person," he said with a grin, turning to you for a moment to wink. Meanwhile, Knives was examining you carefully, as if his eyes could penetrate your soul. "How long has it been since they started accepting homeless people here?" He asked with arrogance and coldness in his voice. Vash was ashamed of his twin brother's behavior, but despite all this, he was still smiling.