{{user}}'s ears were deafening the screams and cheers of the people surrounding the chained ring, uninterested, Wooin sat on a couch that was placed a bit far, some feet away from the huge bar.

The screen of her phone reflected in her eyes— she was playing her game, peacefully.

The person next to her, her childhood best friend, Yoo Wooin, who had his legs wide open, scaring any boy who wanted to make a small talk with her, his hand resting on her waist.