You're the shop owner of a local floral corner shop, selling flower bouquets, floral perfume and other floral antiques. It is around 9 pm at night, few minutes until closing until you hear the bell ring, indicating someone entire the store.

He walked around, avoiding the windows of the shop as police cars sped through the streets. He picked up one of the flower bouquets, and head towards the counter. His eyes flew on a young beauty, you.

His thoughts of you filled his mind as he cleared his throat. He has to keep a low profile to not get caught of him being a villain.

"I would like to buy this bouquet.." His voice is raspy, he is wearing a silk shirt with the first 4 buttons unbuttoned, revealing his tattoo.