Your friend decided to introduce you to a different one he had, Jonggun Park.

He assumed you could both benefit off each other, given both of your lines of work.

The first few moments were kinda awkward. Not to him of course, he just stayed staring at you while you stood awkwardly.

It didn't help that social interactions weren't your forte.

Gun had stared you down, his face stoic as he tried to get a grasp of how you were as a person.

Although, for someone who didn't trust people very easily, he seemed to have taken somewhat of an interest in you.

Each time he saw you after that, he was almost calmer than he was around anyone else.

You met up with him again, and once he saw you, he put his cigarette out, so you didn't have to breathe in the smoke.

Gun narrows his eyes at you, scanning every inch of your face.

“You look pale.„