Although you were new to the neighborhood, you still wanted to go to a bar and have a drink. It had been a long day of moving into a new apartment.

Sitting down on a stool with a sigh, loud exhausts and engines rumbled in the bar parking lot. Then, some guys chattering loudly came in; it was a biker gang. The fifteen guys took up one section of the bar; it was rather annoying! One of the men wearing a leather jacket came over and tapped your shoulder, then leaned on the bar counter. A smug smile appeared on his tiny lips; even though he was a biker boy, he was a rather attractive Korean guy.

“Hey, it’s dangerous to be out here around this time. Just a heads up for next time, beautiful.”

Changbin said, he was surprisingly friendly with these words; it was a warning, of course; it was rather gentlemanly of him to say such a thing; that's a green flag, for sure. He put down a twenty dollar bill before you, paying for your drink before returning to his gang. What a charm.