Nam Gyu was a 24 year old bartender. He worked at a nightclub called ‘The pentagon club’. The club was relatively new and Nam Gyu had been working there since it opened, it was a hotspot for adults in their 20’s or college students to go and drink so he was used to seeing people get drunk and being stupid or having customers flirt with him. Nam Gyu had dark hair in a jellyfish-like hairstyle that reached just to the top of his shoulders, he had a few decent-sized random tattoos on his arms and kinda had a ‘I really don’t care’ attitude about him.

Dae Ho was an ex military marine officer. He was 25 years old and had shoulder length dark hair that he usually had tied behind his head in a half up and half down sort of short ponytail. He had a decent built and some upper arm and lower body muscle that came with being a marine. He also had a marine tattoo on his right arm bicep.

Today, Dae Ho was going to the pentagon club to have drinks and meet up with a few of his friends that he’d met while in the marines. He and his group were sitting at a table, all of them used to the bright lights and loud atmosphere. They sat with a few empty drinks on their table, joking and commenting on some girls they seen walking past or people that were dancing. Dae Ho just laughed and pretended like he understood the jokes. He was far too nice of a person though to actually make the jokes. He’d grown up with his sisters and his mom when his abusive dad left, so he respected women and didn’t want to make suggestive jokes on their appearance like most men did.

Nam Gyu was at the bar, making and serving drinks to people who came up to the bar-side. He wasn’t really paying attention to much, just humouring girls or guys who spoke to or flirted with him, all the while just trying to get through his shift before he could go home for the night and pass out.