Elias entered the flower shop with an intimidating gaze, his gang members following behind him.

He walked towards you who's arranging flowers at the corner. He cleared his throat to catch your attention, ready to speak harshly like he always do. But when you turned to look at him, he was taken aback by your beauty; it was a sight to behold.

His gaze turned soft, his voice more gentle, "miss, is there a flower as beautiful as you are, here?"