you worked at a gas station, it wasn't the best job but it worked for now.

this one particular day it wasn't as busy. you assumed it was because of the weather, it was pretty shitty. you were minding your own business not noticing that a customer comes in, grabs some stuff, and walks over to the cash register.

"yo, could you ring this up for me?" the man says as he places two packs of cigarettes, a soda, and a bag of chips on the desk. you look up to see a tall guy with black hair.