Performing in a club in Hongdae, such as NB it's awesome. A lot of people are tonight here and are having fun. I am on the stage, `playin' ma music` , enjoying my time up here.
While I am performing, I see the entrance door opening and a group of people entered the club. Two of them caught my attention. They looked somehow familiar, even though I couldn't see their faces. I followed them with my eyes until they sat down on a table in the corner of the club, near the stage.
Through the whole performance I felt their eyes on me. Ok, It's awesome to see that people are interested in you, but, that's just too much. I mean, gazing at me the whole time.... anyways, I just changed my clothes and I just want to go home, to sleep. Tomorrow I gotta go to my part-time job early in the morning. It's already past midnight, so, yeah... I want to be on my super-duper-puffy bed, hugging my pillow.
`Joesonghaeyo!*¹ Can we talk to you for a minute?`
I turn around to find myself in front of the two guys who were looking at me while performing. I barely see one's face, being hidden well behind a mask, but still. Who couldn't recognize that low voice. Those eyes. 

«A/N: ¹→ „Excuse me!”»