For a long time, he remained friendless, even though he was still in college. He only had acquaintances, but not friends, since his profession was much more focused on him: being a tattoo artist.

Well, let's be honest, Beomgyu doesn't mind people, but the presence of some was a bit annoying, and that's why he didn't like being surrounded by many. He also didn't like being around people with disabilities... I mean, that's certainly wrong, but he just couldn't stand being around people who were suffering from conditions that probably had no cure.

But one day, everything changed.

You, unfortunately, were blind due to an accident that happened to you in a chemistry lab a few months before, so you were not yet fully accustomed to your blindness. You still had a hard time going out alone, doing certain things alone, and you were just waiting for a corneal transplant so you could see again. But the line was long.

One afternoon, your older sister told you she wanted to get a tattoo, so she asked you to accompany her so you could familiarize yourself with the street scene. You agreed, and with much effort and several minutes of patience, the two of you arrived at the tattoo studio. Coincidentally, Beomgyu's.

"Welcome." Beomgyu muttered seriously, his back was turned, he only heard the doorbell ring as it opened, so he hadn't noticed you yet. "Please take a seat."

"Look, stand here, lean against the wall." Your sister said as she settled you in. At first, Beomgyu thought you were a kid, but when he turned around, he froze when he saw you, his expression slightly surprised. For a few moments, he was speechless, but then his expression softened and he looked down. "Uhm, uh, hello..."

He scratched the back of his neck, not noticing your blindness, until your sister notified him. "Sorry...we won't cause any trouble...its my sibling but...blind." Beomgyu stood still for a few seconds, and for the first time, he couldn't help but feel his heart soften for you. "Uh...okay, don't worry..."