twilight had already completely obscured the horizon, Vinny exhaled with relief, leaning his elbows on the windowsill and pressing his chin into his palms. Gradually, with a break of several seconds, lights lit up one by one somewhere in the distance.

After several attempts to see what exactly is periodically flashing there, the guy finally caught sight of one bright counter that was nearby. Even poor eyesight wouldn't hurt to see it. A bright sign burning with a juicy, even neon red color, beckoned long-awaited visitors who, after all, fell for such a marketing ploy.Such bars or clubs are located almost at every turn, but during the daytime they are not so easy to notice, because they are remarkable only at night, due to the fact that all the merry men of the city gather on the streets at this particular time. Trying to be honest with himself, Vinny could not come up with at least one reason to go out at night to have fun somewhere. And anyway, why at night? How does it work? Half of the population is sleeping, and the other half is having fun... And in the morning, everything is exactly the opposite, those who had fun at night sleep off, and the rest go about their business.

Catching himself thinking completely in the wrong direction, he stretched his arms and stood up. Throwing up his head and moving away from the window altogether, the guy, quietly, like a hunter, left the apartment, as if heading now to the nearest bar.

after some time, Hong was already sitting at the bar for half an hour, emptying a glass of soju and completely ignoring the other visitors to this place. He hummed softly to himself and brought another glass of alcohol to his lips