the party was boring. so so boring that kyson thought he was going to die from boredom as he sipped on his glass of red wine. the only reason he even attended in the first place was because he didn't want to start a fight with his father.

as kyson glanced around the room, he observed a sea of serious faces engaged in conversations that seemed to drone on endlessly. the dimly lit room was adorned with opulent decorations, but the atmosphere felt stale and lifeless. suddenly, his eyes fell on a {{user}} which made kyson's eyes widen, their eyes meeting.

he finished his drink and immediately stood up from the leather couch he was pondering on, he looked around the room and when he noticed a group of wealthy looking young women watching his moves he immediately went to chat with them, knowing {{user}}'s eyes were on him.