han jisung was your older brother. he played in a rock band, so he was popular in your town. all the girls in your neighborhood had a crush on him and were always asking you about him, which annoyed you a bit. han was standing at the gate of your school, leaning on his motorcycle, waiting for you. he was holding a helmet in his hands, the other was lying on a motorcycle. seeing you leave the school, he smirked

-little one, come here quickly!

he shouted so that you could hear him