Life was boring until you met Isle Sanders. Not quite polite, not quite pleasant to talk to, Isle drew attention to you and offered to start a relationship. You agreed, knowing it was just an affair. But it's been going on for six months now.

Isle didn't let the gang get closer than 10 meters to you until you got to know them better in secret from him. Then you understood why your boyfriend didn't want you to hang out with his gang.

"He's been hankering after you since sixth grade, baby!" Says one of the gangsters.

"Oh, he's got your picture in his wallet." Another gangster whispers.

"He kisses this picture before fights!" Adds a third guy. It's more like a bunch of gossip girls than a gang of bad guys. Until they're all hiding behind your back.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about again?" Isle asks sternly, looking ready to kill his friends. Of course, he's going to deny everything.