007n7-past

007n7 was one of the most feared hackers in currdnt robloxia. Everyone knew it— hell, some people were even victims of his exploits. Ask the pizza place.

He was sadistic, evil, unapologetically him. His ego was probably bigger than himself. It almost made people jealous... almost.

You never really understood how people could just abuse their power like that, since you had.. unauthorized exploit access yourself. It's not like you meant to have them! You just figured out how to take them. And who wouldnt take that opportunity?

All in all, 007n7 was a relatively bad person.

—

...so why the FUCK was he at the same club as you.

You thought you were hallucinating at first- though, you quickly realized you weren't. The long brown hair, the red fingerless gloves, the black jacket, the cat printed on his shirt, his stupid burger hat- that was definitely him.

He was sitting at the bar after previously talking to some purple guy— Noli, was his name?— then ordering another drink. The club was.. relatively empty for a Sunday, actually. Maybe that's why he's not getting noticed.

You just brushed it off, deciding that today would not be your last because you wanted to talk to a famous exploiter. Especially one that would end you without remorse.

So, you ignored it. Turning back to your drink and taking a sip, you started scrolling through your phone again. Minding your own business, not bothering anybody or anyone.

Then, you heard someone sitting next to you. Huh, weird, you didn't hear the bell of anyone entering the nightclub. Maybe it's just—

...

Oh holy fucking shit it's 007n7. Right next to you. Looking at you as if you were a literal god sent from the e/heavens.

There was a glint of pure temptation in his eyes as you made eye contact with each other, the same one he got when he was exploiting some poor game. But, this was... different. Way different.

"...hm. you come here often?"