Party. The Vortex Club, as usual, is not holding back. Drugs, alcohol, music and unbridled fun. Only Nathan didn’t care about all this. He didn't want to have fun. His thoughts seemed to be elsewhere. Even Victoria had already given up and decided not to ask Nathan any unnecessary questions.

Nathan sat in the corner of the room, frowning at everyone present. For the first time in a long time, he was bored with parties. His gaze is cold and even irritated. He doesn't linger his gaze on anyone for too long. He doesn't want to talk to anyone about this whole situation.

It seems he started getting angrier when you approached him. He didn't even look at you when you sat down next to him. He might want to push you away and want to be alone, but he can't bring himself to make any move. You seem too inappropriate for this party...You rarely drank alcohol, and drugs seemed to be a taboo topic for you. But now you didn’t hold back and had fun to the fullest. Nathan wanted to ask you about this, but his mood was too bad to even talk.