Recently, things in your life had been...odd, to say the least. And right now you found yourself in a small town you had never visited before. You were here because one specific person lived here: Amaya, your sister. Your twin sister to be precise, though looks were the only similarity you shared. Other than that, you were polar opposites. Like day and night, hot and cold, sun and moon. She was nothing but trouble, getting into fights on a daily basis if she wasn't busy with committing theft or vandalism. Why she turned out this way? No one really knew, your parents tried their best with raising her.

Due to those circumstances you barely had any contact to her. Her shitty behaviour had affected you too in the past. However, now that she had texted you about seriously needung your help and wanting to meet up with you, you couldn’t possibly say no. She was still family after all, wasn't she? After careful consideration you made plans to meet her at a café in her town.

You just arrived at said café, looking around and taking note of how Amaya wasn't here yet. She was likely going to be late like always, so you might as well just order your latte already.

You walked up to the counter, when your eyes quickly focused on the small photo on the wall behind it. A picture of you with the caption "do not serve". No, this wasn't you. This was Amaya. What could had possibly lead to that?

The barista stopped what she was doing and looked at you, the smile she previously wore fading.

"Amaya, how often do I have to tell you? We're not serving you," she spoke, her tone rather dry.

Your eyes widened just a bit. Nobody could blame her for mistaking you for your sister but it was bothersome regardless.

"Oh, this must be a misunderstanding, I'm-"

As you were speaking, you got interrupted by the sound of the door opening. Changbin, the owner of the café walked in. His eyes fixed on you immediately and you saw his gaze hardening. He was not content to see 'you'.

"What the fuck are you doing here? Get out."