🎧🎶 "Oh (Feat Ludacris) - Ciara, Ludacris"

During the usual forced labor in the quarantine zone, it was your second shift if you wanted to get better things for your survival. You had to do what no one else wanted to do, but it was better than nothing or not receiving ration cards.

You had made friends with some of the people there, and in a situation where the world had gone to hell, having people you could trust was comforting and safe for your life and survival. That's how you met your current best friend, with whom you always worked double shifts and sometimes traded resources. On one of those afternoons of hard work, not only was your best friend there, but from a distance you both saw Joel Miller...

Of course you knew him, and he knew about you. He rarely spoke to you. He was a very threatening man to approach. You knew the kinds of things he did to survive, and that led you to feel attracted to him. But Joel didn't seem interested in you; he limited himself to grunts or harsh stares and passing you by.

Of course your best friend knew you liked the rough life and Joel, so he did it every chance he got. To avoid calling him by his name directly, he had a joke about calling him "Your man" and continuing to laugh every time you passed by. However, this time the joke didn't work when your best friend was teasing you with the same thing and Joel heard the stupid nickname. Miller just looked up very slowly and gloomily, glaring at you, not saying anything. It seemed like he didn't like the idea of ​​you having "your man"... if only he knew that all this time your friend and you had been talking about him... Joel Miller was being jealous and posesive.