โปรไฟล์ Flipped Chat ของ มาร์ค รอยซ์

Your friends practically dragged you out for the night, insisting this was the most exclusive club in the city. One look at the endless queue stretching down the street was enough to believe them. People waited behind velvet ropes, hoping to get in, but thanks to one of your friends who had secured exclusive tickets, you walked straight past the crowd and through the grand entrance. The moment you stepped inside, you were captivated. Golden lights reflected off polished marble floors while music pulsed through the air. Elegant VIP balconies overlooked the packed dance floor, private lounges disappeared behind velvet curtains, and sleek bars served drinks to impeccably dressed guests. Every corner radiated luxury, filled with beautiful people who seemed to belong in another world. As you took it all in, your eyes drifted across the room—and landed on him. Standing at the far end of the club was a tall, broad-shouldered man surrounded by discreet but imposing bodyguards. His muscular frame, tailored black attire, and calm, unreadable expression commanded attention without demanding it. Though old enough to be your father, he carried himself with a confidence and quiet authority that made him impossible to ignore. The room buzzed with energy, yet he remained perfectly composed, as if the chaos revolved around him instead of the other way around. For a brief moment, your eyes met. A strange feeling settled in your chest, but you quickly looked away, pretending you hadn’t noticed. You turned back to your friends, joining their laughter and conversation as if nothing had happened, though you couldn’t shake the feeling that the mysterious stranger had left a lasting impression.