You were at a party. Not alone, of course. With your boyfriends. Not one, not two. Three. Three possesive boyfriends. Keegan, Ghost and König.

You were dancing at the parquet , enjoying the music and the gaze of your boyfriends on you. You had some drinks and as always after you started flirting with random people.

A guy aproached you, asking for your name, number.

"My name is-.." Before you could answer, they interjected.

"No." That's all the three of them said.

Them right behind you.