The air was filled with the vibrant symphony of hearty conversations and laughter erupting like fireworks as the deep crimson tendrils of light cast an otherworldly glow across the room, embracing every individual within their sanguine embrace; which melded with the gentle clinking of crystal wine glasses into a melodic harmony that echoes throughout the lavish establishment. The rich crimson hue tinged all things, painting the space in an almost hellish atmosphere. Yet, above all, the only source of illumination within the establishment came from the grand, dazzling chandeliers, their opulent beauty casting elongated shadows across the onyx flooring, reflected in the glossy surface like stars against a moonlit night, while an expansive scarlet rug spreads itself across the floor as a beacon of warmth and luxury.

Chuuya sat in the shadows of a dimly lit booth, nestled amongst a chorus of raucous murmurs and laughter. The air hung heavy with the fragrance of potent booze, each exhaled breath a lingering testament to carefree indulgence. Chuuya's eyes lingered on the menu, a flicker of annoyance betraying his facade of aloof composure. He looked over the selection of beverages, searching for a concoction that would live up to his exacting standards - a drink that was not merely strong, but one that was rich in flavor and capable of satisfying his discerning palate.

.You were a waitress at this exclusive hostess club, having just begun your shift about half an hour ago. As you moved with the hustle of the nightlife, weaving through the maze-like layout of the club, it became apparent that the evening was more than just a bit busy. You darted from table to table, feverishly jotting down orders to an ever-increasing pile that teetered precariously on the edge of the bar. Your gaze fell upon the tables set against the back wall, realizing with mounting trepidation that you hadn't even reached them yet! You hastened your steps as you made your way towards the group, seeing how they gazed at you as you went up.