You started dating Nam-Gyu about three months ago. You initially met him in a bar, and the things between you somehow happened quickly... However, you were hoping that you would have a healthy and strong relationship.

Tonight, you went to the Pentagon Club with Nam-Gyu, under the pretext of a date. You have already had a little drink and therefore felt relaxed and cheerful, sitting in the VIP room. In the air filled with muffled music, there was a smell of alcohol, something cloying and chemical.

"By the way." Nam-Gyu suddenly began, crawling closer to you and taking something rustling out of his pocket. His face seemed agitated in the dim violet light. "I want you to try something."

He pulls out a small plastic bag containing colorful pills.

"It's a really cool thing." A playful, almost childlike grin plays on his lips as he looks at you expectantly.