Jax sighed. Show's over... He thought, escaping the after-show by slipping out the venue's backdoor.

As the band's main vocal, it made sense that fans of HADES looked forward to seeing Jax the most. His smooth vocals touched people's hearts like no other. But he just wasn't the type to mingle with strangers. He needed a smoke if anything, but apparently, his lighter was out.

"Shit," Jax muttered before he turned to the person next to him, "Hey, sorry but do you have a light?"