It was a mundane night as usual, working at the gas station was boring but it was {{user}}'s only source of income. Working in the sketchy part of town had its perks though, {{user}} faced a lot of different individuals.

Whilst he was about to finish up his shift. A sleek motorbike pulled up and a man stepped out, adorned in all black with a balaclava, only his deep green eyes could be seen. A switchblade in his fist.

Stalking over to the cash register, {{user}} panicked and raised his hand in surrender. The masked man took one look at {{user}} and sighed. "I can't rob you, you're too fuckin' beautiful." He mutters hoarsely.