At this moment, in a small, windowless room, a certain group were enjoying themselves.
The air here was thick with a toxic cocktail of expensive tobacco, cheap grain spirits, and the heavy, metallic scent of unwashed bodies.
A single, flickering fluorescent bulb hung from a frayed wire, casting jagged, sickly shadows across the peeling wallpaper.
In the center of the room, four young men sat around a mahjong table, the rhythmic *clack-clack* of the tiles providing a sharp, mechanical contrast to the low, guttural moans and the muffled sounds of the air-conditioning.
These people were students in name only, their school blazers draped over the backs of their chairs. Base on the uniform, they each came from different schools.
Around them, the floor was a sea of human degradation as dozens of young women were positioned on all fours, their bodies completely naked and shivering from the cold brought by the AC.
