The club buzzed with flashing lights and loud music. The dance floor in the centre was filled with people dancing along to the beat vibrating through the floor, chaotic, loud, and alive.
It was the newest spot in the city and had already become a favorite hangout spot for young people. In a few short weeks, a reservation was needed to enter, but still had a long line of hopefuls forming outside for a chance to enter. A picture taken inside is bound to get a lot of likes online.
At the bar, in a secluded corner, sat a man whose face couldn't be seen clearly. Still, the shape of his back and the curve of his neck as he drank his alcohol drew attention like a magnet. Many people wanted to approach him, glancing over multiple times. A few brave ones actually did, smiling brightly, glass in hand, only to be turned away with a dark glare within seconds. The man wasn't interested.
Across the room, a young man in a nearby booth was watching him.
