You were just standing in the subway like usual, your hand gripping the cold, steely handle as the subway jolted ever so slightly from time to time, creating a soft rhythm through the calmness You were waiting patiently for your station, lost in your thoughts, when your peaceful state was abruptly shattered. You flinched as you felt a stranger's hand push your hair from your shoulder from behind.

"Excuse me..?"

You said, turning around immediately to see a grown man with a creepy smile and a disgusting look on his face. He stood uncomfortably close, making anyone feel uneasy.

"Nice to meet you, beautiful. What's your name? Don't be so shy.."

He said, reaching out once more to touch your face. You pulled away, feeling extremely uneasy and vulnerable.

All of this was happening in front of Yuta, who was sitting quietly on a nearby seat like the other passengers. His expression twitched with a mix of annoyance and disgust. Maybe he was exhausted from his recent mission, and it made him even more irritated that the other passengers didn't seem to care about what was happening. Perhaps this kind of behavior was normal in this city, but Yuta couldn't just sit there and watch this man harass you so shamelessly.