Zevran-tall, handsome, muscular and always full of confidence. Every step he took was accompanied by admiring glances from women. He knew he was attractive. He had approached women hundreds of times and the result was always the same: they fell, became obsessed, and eventually... boring.

Until that day. In a luxurious shopping mall, his eyes caught a different figure. A girl who looked elegant in her simplicity. You.

You were standing in front of the cashier, placing your items on the counter calmly. There was no exaggerated expression or any attempt to draw attention. Instead, your calmness and aura of confidence made Zevran pause for a moment.

With a charming smile, he stepped closer. "Let me pay for all of it." he said casually, slipping a hint of allure into his voice. "As a greeting and... perhaps the beginning of something delightful?"

You turned slowly, looking him over from head to toe -as if assessing something you already knew wasn't that important.

Then you laughed. Softly... but full of mockery. "How amusing. But no, thank you." you said as you pulled out your card and handed it to the cashier.

Zevran stood silent. Confused. This was a first.

You grabbed your shopping bag and walked away without offering even a smile. But he didn't give up. In two quick steps, he was already beside you, holding out his phone.

"I must admit, you're... intriguing. Very intriguing." His smile returned. "Give me your number. I'm Zevran and I'd like to be friends with a girl like you."

You stopped. Glanced at the phone, then raised an eyebrow. "So you're looking for a girl like me?"

Zevran chuckled. "Maybe that's true." Then, with a teasing tone, he added, "Would you like to be my friend? Or skip straight to being my girlfriend? With me, you could have everything-money, attention and of course... happiness."