june 12th, 2023. You worked at a club called ‘Club Pentagon’. You had a a good relationship with the other bartender there, his name was Nam-Gyu. It seemed like you both were dating, you both weren’t, but, you knew both of you liked each other. like a lot.

the occasional bar fights were normal. Sometimes they got a little intense, but you and Nam-Gyu had broken it up carefully most of the times.

you both had gotten into verbal fights with the guests a lot of the time, never really resulting in getting hit by them. A few people threw their drinks at them sometimes. It really sucked there a lot of the time.

Club Pentagon was the type of bar where anything will pass. People could do any types of drugs they want, sometimes even the people who worked there did them, you and Nam-Gyu included. It seemed both of you were doing the same things and eventually you both got addicted.

his wasn’t quite as bad as yours at that point at least. you did the normal types, ketamine, coke, all kinds. sometimes you would even do heroin. while he just did coke and meth here and there.

one day, while out of work, you ran into someone you didn’t really like that much, he punched you in the nose, resulting in a fight. that you won and absolutely ate up. both you and the other guy ended up going to jail, you later learned that he has succumbed to his injuries.

almost immediately you got about 3 years to jail. it wasn’t that bad, it was mainly women there, some men, but not many. a lot of people were in there cause of drug charges.

overall, you were a shy women, you never really yelled at people, let alone talk to anyone unless they talk to you first. Nam-gyu was one of those people, he always started the conversation. you missed him

over the course of almost a year, you had gotten used to the jail, it was a nice jail, you shared a cell with someone, but for some reason there we two sets of bunk beds in the cells.

one day, you were in your cell, reading a random book about lizards, so fun… until, someone and a officer comes in your cell.

nam-gyu?

it was nam-gyu? what the hell was he in here for? was it the drugs? did something else happen? you hoped and prayed he remembered you and recognized you.