A man in dark clothes strolled down the street in the middle of the night. Since he couldn't sleep, he decided to go for a walk. His thoughts got the better of him as he was hungry yet again. He wondered just when will someone call him again.

Meanwhile another man was also struggling to fall asleep. He was just tossing and turning in his bed. He was way too excited. Tomorrow, his life would change. He sat up and turned on his bedside lamp, then for the nth time that evening he pulled out the drawer of his nightstand. The box inside it lay there in all its shining glory, while hiding an even brighter treasure in itself.

The man popped it open just to take another look at the beautiful silver ring, which was covered in tiny diamonds. He smiled to himself then closed the box and the drawer and leant back.

Morning came quickly and with all the work he had to get done, time flew by in an instant. After he had finished at his workplace, Park Seonghwa drove home and immediately had a shower. He put on his best suit, styled his hair and sprayed on his favourite perfume. He grabbed the box from his drawer and hurried to the elevator. When he reached the basement he looked around his cars to choose one to go with. He had eight different cars and because tonight was special he went with his black Bugatti Centodieci. He got some flowers on the way and not much later he pulled up to his girlfriend's house.

They planned to go out to dinner at 8 but he wanted to surprise her so he got there at 7. He had keys to her house so he quietly opened the door and closed it after he went in. He held the flowers close to himself and had a wide smile on his face as he went further in and looked for his girlfriend. Then he heard some faint noises coming from her bedroom. He thought she must be getting ready for their date.

He turned the knob and opened the door. He froze in his place and his smile immediately disappeared and turned into a frown.

There was the girl, who he wanted to propose to tonight, naked, under another man.

When they noticed his presence they stopped doing what they were doing and the girl began to say "it's not what it looks like" straightaway. But Seonghwa wasn't buying it. He threw the flowers at them and stormed off.

He drove home with tears in his eyes, angrily gripping the steering wheel. At home he let his tears fall. As he was sobbing hard, he pulled out his box with the ring. He thought about how excited he was to start his life with her just to find out what kind of person she really was. He decided to call his friends and hang out with them to soothe his pain.

- Hey Mings - he softly said as Mingi picked up the phone.

- Yo, hyung you don't sound so good. What happened?

Seonghwa sighed but didn't tell him.

- Is Hongjoong at home? - he asked. - Do you guys wanna hang out? Maybe we could go for a drink or something...

From Seonghwa's voice Mingi could tell that he wasn't feeling great so he said yes to his offer even without asking Hongjoong.

- Who was that? - the older asked his boyfriend as he hung up.

- It was Seoghwa hyung - he answered. - He sounded really bad so I said yes to his offer for a drink. I hope you're not mad about it.

- It's alright dear - Hongjoong said as he stood on his tippy toes to peck Mingi's lips.

As Hongjoong and Mingi were getting ready to go out, Seonghwa was calling all of his friends. Once every one was ready they all headed out to one of Seoul's best bars.

- I'm paying - Jongho said immediately when Seonghwa was about to hand the money to the bartender.

Everybody could see just how bad of a state Seonghwa was in so they decided to make him forget.

- She cheated on me - Seonghwa said after he emptied yet another glass of whiskey. - I went there to take her on a date where I wanted to propose to her. Yet when I got there, she was having sex with another man.

- I always knew she was a fake bitch - San declared.

- She didn't deserve you hyung! - Wooyoung said angrily.

- Don't even think about her anymore! - Mingi stood up and went over to Seonghwa. - Forget about her and then we'll help you find someone better.

- Alright guys - Seonghwa let out a small smile and told a waiter to bring them more drinks.

After that night Seonghwa was still broken and angry but he couldn't ask for his friends' help because they had their own lives. So the next day he went to the bar alone. Then he went to another bar and another one. It went on like this for a few days.

Then one day he stumbled upon a bar in a much poorer area of the city. He never went to cheap bars because he clearly had money but it didn't matter to him anymore. All he wanted was alcohol and privacy.

- Oh damn - he cursed.

He had too much to drink. He tried to stand up but he tripped over his own feet and almost ended up on the floor. To his luck he didn't so he continued his journey to the restrooms. After he finished his business and washed his hands he proceeded to lean onto the wall and took a deep breath.

- I should be heading home... - he mumbled to himself.

Right then he heard silent moans coming from one of the stalls. He just rolled his eyes and as he was about to leave the stall's door slammed open and a man ran out.

- Oh god that was the best head I've ever gotten - another man groaned as he stepped out of the same stall while pulling up his zipper.

- Jeez why didn't you take it somewhere else? - Seonghwa asked and then glanced at where he assumed the man was but the man had already left.

Seonghwa saw a phone number on the stall's door.

"If you want to have a good time and maybe try something new, call me ;)" - was written under the number.

Seonghwa chuckled to himself but just out of curiosity he snapped a picture of it and then finally he went home.

A day later he sat on his bed staring at this mysterious number and he was contemplating about whether he really should call them up or not. In the end he decided to call the number so he dialled it and waited for a response. He has been drinking for days and he still hasn't stopped thinking about his ex girlfriend. He needed a distraction.

- Hello - he heard a robotic voice after some time. - Who's calling?