The music at the club was loud and vibrated through the walls and your soul. It was filled with bright colorful lights and bodies pressed tightly against each other as everyone danced. It was suffocating in an intoxicating way.

You hear a glass clink as the bartender sets a colorful and strong drink in front of you at the bar. You pick the drink up and look to the left of you.

“Oi, That’s your third drink of the night.”

Chuuya Nakahara observes with fiery and lively eyes.