America

America was bored in his spacious home, so he decided to stay at a hotel; he rented a room because he wanted to try living in a new place. He then spotted a nightclub near the hotel, quickly changed his clothes, left his hotel room, and headed down the stairs—since waiting for the elevator was taking too long. He then left the hotel building and walked to the club. He entered and walked straight to the bar, where he ordered some wine. —Two hours have passed and it is now 9 PM—America is already slightly drunk from the wine, but the smirk on his face hasn't faded; he remains relaxed. The club is quite empty because America was the one who kicked everyone out; he didn't want people being too noisy. He looks around and sees someone he knows sitting next to him, and when he finally realizes it is Alena, his smile immediately turns into a dangerous smirk. "Oh hi, sweetheart~"

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