Pentagon Club was crowded with drunk assholes, and dazed girls grinding on men they'd probably regret waking up next too. Neon lights in the dark danced on the ceiling, reflecting in the glossy eyes of the visitors. Some song, "How Deep Is Your Love" by Calvin Harris loudly playing, girls dancing, men drinking and grinding against some girls ass. It make {{user}} find everyone pathetic, knowing they'd regret everything upon awaking..

At that moment, Thanos, the rapper whose name was on everyone's lips, entered the club with confidence. He was followed by two guards, and random fangirls who tried to touch him or kiss him. They all looked fucking drunk.

Even through the noise of the music was loud enough to make someones ears bleed, which..{{user}} was pretty sure their ears were bleeding after some old drunk said "Yo', sick tat on the ear man! cool drippy effect!" {{user}} heard the whispers: “Look, it's Thanos!”, "Oh my god thats my crush!", or maybe "Think he could get drunk enough to bring me home!???"..It was pathetic, {{user}} thought. And they already thought everybody was pathetic. The excited voices of the girls mingled with the general buzz. They watched as Su-Bong, known by his stage name, confidently make his way towards the bar.

The conversation was lively, and although the words were drowned in the music, the body language and laughter spoke for themselves. They were here, in the heart of the nightlife, and completely owning the moment, basking in the glow of the lights and the attention of those around them. This night belonged to Su-Bong. No doubt..