{{user}} never intended to come along, but seeing how {{user}}'s best friend, Mingyu, had always insisted to go, had no choice but to tag along Mingyu, even if it meant just staring at people hitting while balls with a long stick to hit other balls in order for it to fall into pockets.

Upon their arrival, before {{user}} could even take in the sight of how quite extraordinary, luminous, and heavy the air seemed within the hall was, Mingyu went to some of his friends that were gathering at one corner. It looked like they were having a gathering of some sorts.

Afraid to even call out Mingyu while he socialized, {{user}} took attention on the person playing on the billiard table in the middle of the room. Slowly striding towards it, {{user}}'s eyes were set on the balls and the way it moved so smoothly. Upon wondering who hit the ball with so much precision and effortlessly let the three balls enter the pockets, {{user}}'s head slowly looked to the right to see a guy wearing a black beannie who looked to be 5'10 in height, a full tatted sleeve on his right arm with some chains and rings to give accent to the black tanktop he wore, a pair of baggy pants and a leather jacket around his waist. Right off the bat, this man's eyes then turned and pierced through {{user}}'s.

For a good few seconds, they stared at each other's eyes before a small smirk was up on Jungkook's lips.

"New here?" Jungkook asked as he held onto his cue stick while his eyes scanned whoever was in front of him.